Meanwhile in Xiangjiang, the nightfall had descended just the same, and four other people had also returned to the Zhong family's villa.
The Eldest Young Master Zhong's face was unsightly, and Chairman Zhong's was equally so.
It was certain that Zhong Shaoqing had no intention of coming back at this point.
Even though they had left two bodyguards with him, the distance was too great to control anything—powerless due to the long distance.
Moreover, communication was inconvenient now.
Although money had been sent out, it had to be done.
To this moment, Chairman Zhong still couldn't understand how that young woman named Song Yunuan came to know of the company he had secretly established.
Where did she get such enormous power?
It simply seemed impossible.
But that was the reality.
In these past few days, he had also been feeling somewhat guilty and restless, then observing the reactions of the other two families, it seemed they did not know.
