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"Beigong?!" Tang Yujia exclaimed in surprise, "It can't be that bastard's husband."
"What did you say?" President Tang asked his daughter.
"It's that man who came to our house last time looking for the bastard. He's the president of Beigong Group. You've met him too."
Listening to his daughter's words, President Tang's face became more and more unpleasant. It seemed Yujia was right, the president of Beigong Group. A man with the financial and actual strength to possibly do what was necessary. Was he... here for revenge? Did he know about that incident? Humph! We should have killed Qiao Qianning directly back then, and then there wouldn't be so many problems now!
Humph! Qiao Qianning! Beigong Cang! If they won't let him have peace, he won't let them have peace either! Just wait!
It was a sunny weekend, and the sunlight in early winter felt very comfortable.
