Zhang Yu's mood was far from good as she took a deep breath.
They were all so selfish, clearly the original owner's tragedy was not inevitable.
Yet, no one thought about lending a hand or considering her retirement issues.
Did Zhang Guohua know? Did Zhang Shouhua and the others know? What about Zhang Hong?
Zhang Yu suddenly wasn't so sure. Although she wanted to think the best of people, it was truly impossible.
Some things, you really can't control your thoughts about, but it's fine, it's not important now. What would it change even if they knew?
After all, she wasn't going to be manipulated by them like the original owner was.
What's most, most, most important now was to find out why Pan Juan had called her.
Did she hope that she would give the house to Zhang Guohua, or did she hope to borrow money for Zhang Guohua?
Zhang Yu hummed in agreement, "Yes, the old leader spoke to me today, and I've chosen a place as well."
