After the banquet, Jian Shuxing immediately called Jian Yuncheng: "How did it go?"
Jian Shuxing was very concerned about the progress of the matter.
"It's being handled right now," Jian Yuncheng replied.
"Get the information out of her as soon as possible," Jian Shuxing said. When he thought of his daughter's estrangement from them, Jian Shuxing became more and more determined to track down the person behind the incident.
"I'll get the information soon."
The voice on the other side of the phone was cold.
After he hung up the phone, he looked at the woman in front of him. The woman was weeping in fear.
The woman was no other than Mo Shiyun's mother, Mo Huiqin.
Mo Huiqin was trembling in front of Jian Yuncheng. His imposing manner and biting cold aura was terrifying to her.
"Young Master Yuncheng… I… I was wrong… Please don't call the police."