Xia Wenjin breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the two speak like that.
Luckily, these two were rather blindly loyal. Otherwise, if Fengya Ichiro found out, she would have been in deep trouble.
She glanced indifferently at the two, then her gaze fell on Jiang Peipei, "Then take this woman to the police station. I must explain everything to President Song. I don't want to take the fall because of some slut!"
"Don't worry, miss. We'll handle this matter!"
"Mhm."
After the bodyguard said that, he immediately left the room with Jiang Peipei.
For a moment, the room was left with only Xia Wenjin and another bodyguard.
"Miss, I have something else to report to you concerning Zhao Qingfeng," the bodyguard blurted out as if he had just remembered.
Xia Wenjin frowned, "What's wrong with him? Wasn't he at the hospital treating his face?"
