The night grows darker, and the lotus flowers on the bedside table have long closed their buds, entering sleep and no longer releasing fragrance.
Ye Weining tosses and turns, unable to sleep.
Worrying about Li Tianyi.
Though she's self-hypnotized many times, telling herself he's a mature adult now, this is his turf, he's the president, but... she's still worried.
The clock points to 11 p.m., and she hasn't received a report from Li Tianyi; Ye Weining can't help but call him: "Have you come back?"
"Not yet."
At that moment, Li Tianyi is sitting behind his desk, rubbing his temples in frustration, his voice slightly weary. Opposite him sit two lawyers from Li's Pharmaceutical.
Legally, there is indeed half of the Li Family Mansion belonging to Li Fan. If they can't recover the documents Grandfather Li set during his lifetime, they have no way to keep the Li Family Mansion.
