"It's very easy to find you," Lu Yi Feng sneered. He didn't bother to cover up his disdain towards this greedy old woman and asked, "Tell me! Where is my daughter?!" If a look could pierce, the old woman would have died a long time ago.
"I... I don't know... What's the connection between your daughter and me?!" The old woman quickly answered. In her mind, if she admitted it, wouldn't it mean that she shot herself in the foot? No... No... she couldn't admit it even to her death.
They couldn't find a piece of evidence that the old woman was actually involved, thus, they should think of another plan to make the old woman admit it. Seeing her resoluteness, Lu Yi Feng sneered to himself. He asked Lin San sternly, "Give me her file!"
Lin San quickly gave it to Lu Yi Feng, knowing that from his cold tone that his big boss was beyond angry. Lu Yi Feng read for a little while and said leisurely, "Hmm... Little Tang is your grandson, right?"