Hearing Chen Shijin speak like that, Qian Hao didn't think much, waved him off, "Go ahead then."
Chen Shijin left, and Qian Hao had no intention of staying longer. He called the driver to bring the car over, opened the car door, and prepared to get in.
But at that moment, a group of people surged in from not too far away, roughly a dozen or so, each holding a steel rod, approaching aggressively.
Seeing this, Qian Hao smiled with a sinister tone.
Anyone who dared to stand against Qian Hao wouldn't leave unscathed; if the opponent wasn't missing an arm or a leg, he wasn't satisfied.
If anyone dared to hit or insult him, they better be ready to be crippled!
As the group drew closer and started heading toward Shi Keke, Qian Hao finally got into the car rear seat, closed the door, and reminded the driver to drive.
The driver responded, "Yes, boss," and started the car.
