Situ Duan frowned deeply and suddenly straightened up.
She indeed revealed her true colors.
In front of others a dedicated little white flower, deeply engrossed in her work, but behind the scenes she was just like those other women, full of schemes.
Thinking of this, Situ Duan's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain.
He didn't reply, just lifted his legs and walked outside.
Secret turbulence continued for a few days.
At this moment, in the middle of the night, Lu Kaipin returned to the Lu Family's home with a dispirited expression, where Lu Tianming sat on the sofa, staring at him with an imposing and stern gaze.
"How did it go? Was Situ Xin willing to communicate with you?"
Lu Kaipin shook his head upon hearing this.
These days, Changxin Capital inexplicably cut off all lines of dialogue, even terminating cooperation with their mutual partners under various pretexts, regardless of the cost.
