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As soon as Yang Yu finished speaking, several stern-faced men walked in, flashing their credentials, "Ma Zhensheng, we are official investigators. Your personal life is corrupt, causing extremely bad social impact. Come with us now to be investigated."
Ma Zhensheng thudded onto the floor from his chair, his head dripping with cold sweat.
He wanted to explain himself, but the words wouldn't come out.
In the face of overwhelming evidence, all explanations seemed feeble and powerless.
Other than going with the investigators, there was no second option.
Seeing Ma Zhensheng being taken away, Lian Yuetong let out a long sigh of relief, "Mr. Yang, was this your doing?"
"Not my doing, it was Ma Zhensheng's own doing," Yang Yu smiled, "If he hadn't done those things, how could I have possibly found anything on him?"