Li Tianming gave Qin Siyang no answer. He picked up his clothes and left the office.
Left alone, Qin Siyang ate his meal, lost in thought.
Perhaps because the food had gone a little cold, Qin Siyang suddenly lost his appetite too.
He tossed down his chopsticks. "Damn it. Nothing but trouble."
Qin Siyang went into the bathroom and took a shower to unwind.
When he came out, he suddenly noticed over twenty missed calls on his phone.
His heart tightened. He had a feeling more trouble had cropped up.
The twenty-odd missed calls came from two numbers.
One number had called twenty-one times, the other twice.
He recognized neither number.
"Can't even give me time to take a shower."
He first dialed the number that had called twenty-one times.
"Hello, this is Qin Siyang. Who's this?"
The voice on the other end sounded desperate. "Qin Siyang? It's me! Shen Shisong!"
"Shen Shisong?" Qin Siyang thought for a moment. "Never heard of you."
"I... You kidnapped me, remember? I'm Qian Wendao's nephew!"
So it was that idiot.
"Oh. What are you calling me for?"
"My uncle's in trouble! People from the Administration Bureau took him away while he was eating at home! I know you've been doing really well lately, and you even have an [Insurance Provider] helping you hunt gods. You must have some connections. Could you help my uncle?"
Qian Wendao had been arrested?
Qin Siyang immediately sensed something was wrong.
"Why was he arrested?"
"I don't know! The Administration Bureau people said he was charged with embezzling a large quantity of Sequence Potions. But I know that has to be false! I'm his nephew. If he'd embezzled that many Sequence Potions, he should have given me at least a bottle or two! But not only did I