"Jiujiang, you must take care of that little aunt, or if what happened all those years ago gets out, your sister and I are finished," Zhang Yuhua's face was full of panic.
Her slender palm clutched the phone, a beautiful watch adorning her wrist, her whole person exuding an air of nobility; she wanted to say a few more words.
The despondent voice of Zhang Jiujang came from the other end, "That girl is too cunning, I had Cheng Lin arrange the most remote location for them.
But she still managed to attract a lot of foreign businessmen; those two coming to Shanghai was only a matter of time.
Moreover, I've found out that Huo Chen has already started to make connections in Shanghai.
Otherwise, we should tell my brother-in-law about this first; he wouldn't want to see that little brat getting in touch with that person from Shanghai either, right?"
