No matter the Fu Family or the Fu Group, they were places that devoured people without spitting out the bones, and it was not easy to come out unscathed.
But Fu Yanlin was not afraid.
During his time in America, he had already died once, and all the days that followed were earned back. He not only wanted to live well, but he also wanted those despicable villains behind him to receive their deserved punishment.
"Wife, I'm very glad that you can consider things from my perspective. This time returning to the Fu Group, I am well-prepared. Don't worry, there will be no danger," Fu Yanlin said softly, soothingly, as he caressed Wen Sheng's forehead.
He always shared the good news, never the worries.
Wen Sheng knew her objections would be useless and only hoped that Fu Yanlin would be careful in everything he did.
"Are you really going to ignore what's happening at Linyun?"
"Don't I have you to handle it for me?" Fu Yanlin raised the agreement in his hand.
