Anyway, she had already checked out the location of the fabric factory in advance and had the route memorized in her mind.

Therefore, Qin Shu only brought his wallet.

After leaving the hotel, we took a taxi and went directly to the fabric factory.

Along the way, she was not idle and proactively asked the taxi driver: "Master, do you know anything about Yangzheng Fabric Factory?"

"Of course you know this, Yang Zheng, he started his business by making fabrics. He is a big local fabric merchant in Seoul, and the Yang Zheng fabric factory is named after him. But he has been dead for forty or fifty years, and he is now in charge of this

The one who works in the factory should be his grandson, who is called Yang Ping?"

"Yang Pinghan?" Qin Shu reported the name.

The driver suddenly said: "Yes, that's the name."

Qin Shu lowered his eyes slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and continued to ask: "I wonder what Mr. Yang's reputation is like?"

"Boss Yang is a great philanthropist. I heard that he often donates money. Some of our rural schools in Seoul were built with his donations."

The driver didn't know the relationship between Qin Shu and Yang Pinghan, so he started talking as if he had opened a conversation, and enthusiastically told her about Yang Pinghan's deeds.

Through his description, the image of a middle-aged businessman who was generous, kind, smart and capable suddenly appeared in Qin Shu's mind.

It was very close to the Yang Pinghan she knew.

Qin Shu couldn't help but wonder if his trip was a bit unnecessary.

However, now that we are here, we have to check it out.

As the driver chatted along the way, we arrived at our destination before we knew it.

"Girl, the road ahead is blocked, so I can only send you here. You go through this alley, turn right and go straight and you will see the factory."

"Thank you." Qin Shu opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

The driver's curious voice came: "Hey, we talked so much just now, and I still don't know why you came all the way here?"

Qin Shu turned around and smiled lightly, "Let's talk business."

After saying that, under the driver's clear eyes, he got out of the car and closed the door lightly.

As the driver said, there was indeed construction going on around the front with blue barriers.

She turned and walked towards the alley next to her.

Before I walked out of the alley, I suddenly felt a dangerous aura behind me.

"careful!"

Qin Shu only heard a familiar low shout and looked back hastily to see a bright and sharp blade stabbing towards him.

She was startled. She didn't know what she stepped on, and she fell to the ground unexpectedly.

This fall also allowed her to narrowly avoid the oncoming danger.

Then he quickly looked up.

The man holding the knife had a fierce look on his face, with a ferocious scar across his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Seeing Qin Shu fall to the ground, the knife in his hand fell again.

But this time, he was kicked away by a long and powerful leg, and the knife flew out diagonally and was inserted into the gap of the floor tiles.

Qin Shu quickly looked at the man who suddenly appeared. He was the one who reminded him to be careful.

It's just that the other person wore a black mask on his face and was covered in black clothes, making it impossible to recognize his identity.
Chapter completed!