"Dead?"
When Jiang Lingsu heard the news of Wu ZiCheng's car accident, she nearly fainted. After angling for so many years, she finally landed a big fish that seemed promising, only to have it die in a car accident?
"Was it an accident or...?"
The middle-aged man reporting the news spoke in a low voice, "The city hall is also aware of Young Master ZiCheng's identity, so they investigated very thoroughly; it was indeed an accident."
"An accident? How could the heir of the Wu family die in an accident?" Jiang Lingsu had difficulty accepting this fact. She had even prepared to take full control of the business with the support of the Wu family before stepping over the bodies of the second branch to become the business queen of Da Peng City.
The stage was all set, and now they were telling her that the investor was dead?
"How could he die!"
The middle-aged man shook his head, "There was no one at fault in this accident."
"No one at fault?"
