The sheet of paper gripped tightly in his hand was still trembling uncontrollably.
"Xinxin..."
"So you've finally come to know everything..."
"Chen Ziqian! You're ruthless!"
Thinking about how he had been at the company all day but had never seen Shen Xiayao, Ling Yuanhang quickly understood everything. It was very likely that Shen Xiayao had colluded with Chen Ziqian long ago. No wonder she had strangely requested to meet at an open-plan Western restaurant—to reveal everything in front of Xinxin.
"Shen Xiayao!" Ling Yuanhang said as he crumpled the paper in his hand. "What do you mean by 'price to pay'? I'll make you understand!"
In the Mu Family head residence, the old patriarch, Mu Rongtai, was sitting in the middle of the main hall. Despite being over seventy years old, he still had a strong presence, and his white hair couldn't hide the awe-inspiring aura that radiated from him.
