The internet was in an uproar.
Wave after wave.
The power of the masses is formidable.
News soon arrived that Hua Yan and Hua Zhu had been called in for investigation.
Tax officials were also prepared to check Hua Yan's company.
Everything Hua Yan built was collapsing at a visible speed.
Of course, Su Yan had nothing to do with these matters.
Her focus was now on the two people in front of her.
On the left, Gu Yu, casual in a bathrobe, lounging on the couch.
With wounds still on his face.
To the right, Su Xiaolei, sitting on the other sofa.
Bandages wrapped around his hand, seemingly with a fractured bone.
Both had a look of displeasure towards each other.
Su Yan stepped out of the room, the quiet held for a moment.
She spoke up,
"Did you two fight?"
Su Xiaolei raised an eyebrow.
With an air of defiance, he slowly smirked,
"What? Didn't your bedmate tell you how it went down?"
In Su Xiaolei's mind, Jun Yu was at best a fling to Su Yan.
