Su Qiao had not expected him to be quietly running so many businesses.
Then again, it made sense. Even if he looked on the surface like a rich second-generation wastrel who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun, he was not stupid. He knew his family could not necessarily be relied upon, so establishing some businesses of his own was essential.
"I can't leave yet. My bond of indenture is still in Sister Jin's hands, so I have to get it back." Su Qiao still had something left to finish, so she did not want to leave yet.
"Leave this to me." Chu Yihan was very confident.
"As long as you give Sister Jin enough money, she'll agree to anything."
"Besides, she used to follow Old Five Zhu. The future leader of the Hong Gang might not tolerate her. At a time like this, she's probably already thinking about what to do next."
Old Five Zhu's death had been too sudden. The woman had made no preparations at all and probably had no leverage in her hands. She was getting old herself, with Tang Meina watching her hungrily from the side. She was probably barely able to protect herself.
"Save the money for when we go abroad. Don't waste it here. I'll find a way to get my bond of indenture back myself." Su Qiao planned to retrieve it that very night.
"What way do you have?" Chu Yihan asked, somewhat puzzled.
Su Qiao did not want to say more. "You don't need to worry about it."
Chu Yihan looked at her, then suddenly sighed. "Sometimes I feel that the you standing before me isn't the real you."
In fact, he had been vaguely worried about something.
That was also one of the reasons he wanted to take