"His sect is in ruins; its members are either dead or crippled, and it's no longer a significant force. He's very close to the Han Family and is currently treating Old Master Han. If you take out Lu Ji, the Han Family will come after you. You need to be careful."
"Did you come all this way just to tell me this?" Fu Bing didn't understand.
"I've only been sleeping with you for a few days. If you get yourself killed, it would be a huge loss for me."
"Having Chairman Qin solve my personal problems has been quite profitable for me too. After all, the men out there can't compare to Chairman Qin's quality," Fu Bing taunted him.
Qin Jinhai's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Have you been with other men?"
Fu Bing did not answer.
Qin Jinhai leaned in, his hand reaching across the dining table to cup her face.
His tone carried an unmistakable pressure.
"When?"
Fu Bing met his gaze and said softly, "In places you couldn't see."
Qin Jinhai's expression froze.
