The entire Prosperous Workshop was in chaos.
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Ten days later.
Luojing North Suburb Security Bureau.
Ximen Yaoqing, still bearing injuries on his body, hung his head low, dejectedly following Wang Keying out of the security bureau's doors.
His eyes were filled with nervousness and his tone was full of despair: "Miss Keying, I didn't expect this matter to alarm you and trouble you to come so far to bail me out. If this matter has burdened you, I am to blame even if I resign."
Initially, upon receiving the news, Wang Keying was indeed somewhat annoyed.
The talent she had decided to hire just joined and such a big incident occurred, which would inevitably affect her performance, and might even impact her family merit points.
The latter was what she valued most, as there were too many treasures she wanted to exchange from the family treasure house.
However, at this moment, her mood was quite calm.
