Hearing Xue Liang's words, Huo Yuzhou could not help but fall into deep thought.
Xue Liang raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with ridicule. "Why? Don't you believe me, Mr. Huo?"
Huo Yuzhou's cold gaze landed on Guan Hui. Who did she think she was? Did he set the fire for her? What did this woman say in front of Xi Xi to make Xi Xi so hostile to him?
Actually, he also understood what Xue Liang meant. They could forgive him for setting the fire, but they had to hold Guan Hui responsible. However, he could not hand Guan Hui over just like that. She was still valuable to him.
"What exactly do you want, Mr. Xue?" Huo Yuzhou's tone turned cold, and his expression darkened.
In the deadlock, Xue Liang took a tablet from his assistant, logged into an email account, and handed it to Huo Yuzhou. He smiled meaningfully. "Mr. Huo, you've been sending emails to this account for so many years. You should be very familiar with it, right?"
