Ten minutes later, Li Qiao sat in the office, staring at the surveillance projection ahead, and said lightly, "Madam Xiao, dealing with your beloved stepson personally, are you sure you can be ruthless enough?"
Ming Dailan touched her exquisite nails, her voice calm, "Just a stepson."
"Later... please don't ask for mercy," Li Qiao's eyes flashed coldly.
Just when Ming Dailan was puzzled, Li Qiao's next words shocked her greatly.
Li Qiao curled her lips in a shallow smile, "Is the blue-ringed octopus ready?"
"Sister K, it has already been placed on Ye Jing," the bodyguard nodded.
Li Qiao glanced at Ming Dailan, her words deliberate, "Let Ye Jing go out; she knows what to do. Then, in the name of the nightclub owner, send three bottles of top-grade Botrytis sweet white to Xiao Yeyan's private room."
"Yes, Sister K."
Ming Dailan's eyes flickered, "Are you going to poison him?"
