"Ten million! Where am I supposed to get ten million from?"
Before Shen Mingyue could answer, Jiang Yuxin hung up the phone.
Shen Mingyue's face was livid; ten million would completely drain her savings. She wished she could eliminate Jiang Yuxin for good—if only she had known, she would never have stirred up trouble.
Su Haolan had been taken into custody!
She was frantic, not because she was particularly fond of Su Haolan, but because she feared the trouble that could ensue. If the Su family decided to pursue the matter, it would surely dredge up secrets from three years ago—she had no idea whether Su Haolan had told his family anything about them. If the Su family used this as leverage, the Shen family would be in significant trouble again.
"Miss, it's time for dinner."
A servant knocked on the door.
"I know."
Shen Mingyue tossed her phone aside and went downstairs, where she saw Fu Shuya, all dolled up and glowing with health.
"What's the matter, darling?"
