Qi Yingchen frowned at the leader's question, unable to hide his bewilderment.
Of course he knew who he'd had hit.
'The actual head of the Jiangg Company, that woman, was already locked up. And Jiangg Ruzheng, the coward who was supposed to be handling the aftermath, had washed her hands of the whole affair. So other than the eldest daughter of the Jiangg Family, who else could he have targeted?'
'Could they have hit the wrong person?'
That was impossible.
He trusted his assistant's competence, and he had personally seen photos of the crash that same night.
To put it bluntly, Qi Yingchen had a hundred ways to warn the two Jiangg sisters. After so many years in the business world, he naturally had a stable of useful thugs on his payroll. The police would never be able to trace anything back to him.
But being called to account by the leader was another matter entirely.
He knew full well that the gaze of the powerful was far too sharp for a mere businessman like him to fathom.
