Xia Xinyu was very satisfied.
The existence of He Ziyi was actually dispensable to her, but now, releasing He Ziyi had achieved the effect she desired, so of course she was happy.
She had not yet obtained the happiness she wanted... so why should Su Zixi?
The scar-faced man asked in a low voice, "Miss, what should we do next? Ask for money, or..."
"No, we don't want money," Xia Xinyu curled her lips into a smile, "But don't worry, what I promised to give you, will not be a penny less."
The scar-faced man nodded, "What should we do next, your command?"
What to do next... Xia Xinyu was also a bit curious about what to do next.
What price would He Jingyao pay to save Su Zixi?
Transfer the shares under his name to Yizheng?
No, no, that was too obvious, and such a big move would require the board's support, but there was no time now.
Besides, how could the He Family agree to such terms?
Or, should they simply demand that Su Zixi disappear forever...
