"Tell me about it." Zhao Jiao was still smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes. "We'll have to see if your evidence is worth this price."
Jiang Chun sat obediently, but there was a determined expression on his face. "Of course this evidence is valuable. The Shen Corporation's stock price fell by the limit today, and a lot of its market value has evaporated, right? If this continues, even if the Shen family is powerful, they won't be able to take it."
"Miss Jiang, do you think the Shen family can't deal with it?" Zhao Jiao's smile had already disappeared. "The Jiang family doesn't know much about this industry. They just relied on the Xu family's antique business to make a name for themselves. Your father might not even dare to say anything in front of me. Miss Jiang, do you think you know a lot?"
