For so many years, Ye Shu had always harbored a grudge concerning Wen Meilan's existence.
Yet her father's kindness towards her had never diminished in the slightest.
After Wen Meilan, there had been no other scandals.
In Ye Shu's mind, her father's image had once been very majestic.
"But, rest assured, your dad and I never really had an affair. He was framed."
"Who framed him?" Ye Shu frowned.
"Ye Shengli."
"It was indeed him." Ye Shu sneered, extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, leaning back on the sofa, and closing his eyes heavily, his thoughts racing.
In the president's office at Shengshi Group Headquarters,
An Zhe watched Sheng Shaochen with amusement, "Sister-in-law is really impressive, by following the clues, she figured out that the person behind the scenes was not Gan Xiaotian, but Ye Xinyu."
Sheng Shaochen slightly furrowed his brow, "She is a bit more capable than you." His admiration for Ye Shu grew day by day.
