As soon as Zhu Ji left, Chairman Zhu looked at his youngest son.
"Ruirui, do you have anything to do with this matter?"
His expression was more serious. Although he was a little biased towards his youngest son, he didn't want his youngest son to do anything that would harm his brother and sister.
Moreover, he knew in his heart that his youngest son was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface.
"Dad, of course, this has nothing to do with me. Why would I provoke Fu Ge for no reason? Besides, don't forget that I've only returned to the country for a few days. Where would I find the time to do this? As for Gao Cheng..."
