Song Ning surveyed the chaos outside the factory gates.
She turned to A Yuan. "We need to get Boss Huang's home address first. We can't count on these workers outside. Can you find a way to speak to the people inside the gates? Tell them we can help them through this crisis!"
A Yuan nodded. "I'll give it a try!"
A Yuan got out of the car and squeezed into the noisy crowd outside the gates.
Old Man Dong was an excellent martial artist. He had started teaching Dong Zhu when Dong Zhu was just three.
After Dong Zhu joined the army, his formidable martial arts skills had earned him a position as Old Man Lei's personal bodyguard.
Later, he had been promoted to captain of the guard.
He had held that position for years.
After she was born on the military base, Old Man Lei had handed her over to Old Man Dong when she turned three, too.
Mostly because Old Man Lei kept rising through the ranks and had no time to train her.
Old Man Dong had intended to be a strict teacher, but she was far too good at wheedling. She cried whenever she could and dodged training whenever possible.
Unable to handle her, Old Man Dong kept passing her off to Dong Zhu.
In short, the father and son had racked their brains just to get her martial arts skills up to their current half-baked level.
All things considered, she was something of an embarrassment among their students.
By the time she knew Old Man Dong, he had already retired.
Even then, he had been so formidable!
Now that she had a chance to see him in his younger days, she really wanted to see what his martial arts skills were like...
Sure enough, A