Ming Lingyi couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.
For a moment, she genuinely wished Hu Tuchao could come back to watch the show. 'A dogfight like this would be a sight to see.'
"What a shame. I don't feel like knowing anything right now," Ming Lingyi said with a smile.
To Hu Jin, her words were a bolt from the blue.
After a moment of stunned silence, he finally snapped out of it. Without waiting for Ming Lingyi to ask, he blurted out, "I was only acting on orders from that bastard Hu Tuchao! He wanted me to frame you, Boss Ming, so he could take this restaurant back and not lease it to anyone. That's why he gave me the forged contract! I didn't mean to do it. This was all Hu Tuchao's idea..."
Ming Lingyi hadn't been lying. She truly had no interest in listening to Hu Jin's rambling.
After all, her previous dealings with Hu Tuchao had made it perfectly clear who was pulling the strings.
Everything Hu Jin was saying now was of no value to her.
