Ye Zhanxing could never have imagined that the forbidden area he personally delineated encircled his closest kin.
His biological daughter...
"Notify Mo Feng to wait for me at the company," Ye Zhanxing commanded as he stood up and strode out.
By the time he arrived at the Ye Group Building, Mo Feng was already waiting respectfully outside.
"President."
"Come in with me," Ye Zhanxing said, entering the company with large steps, heading straight to his office and pushing the door open.
The office door slowly closed.
Mo Feng stood at the massive office desk, respectfully and strictly.
The glasses on his nose added a touch of professionalism.
"I don't trust anyone else, so I want you to go and investigate what happened back then, exactly why Yu'er suddenly married Qin Mo, and also, the cause of her death."
Some wounds have been buried in the heart for too many years.
When they are suddenly excavated, the dead are long gone, but the living may not be able to withstand such pain.
