Mrs. Yang looked at Lu Qingyi, an inexplicable "thud" played in her heart, firmly believing the Ye Family could not possibly be completely above board.
"I believe Mrs. Ye is well aware of how the Ye family amassed their wealth."
Lu Qingyi spoke slowly as she watched Mrs. Yang.
In reality, many corporate groups' accumulation of wealth may have involved practices not accepted but well concealed; even if others are aware, they hesitate to publicly address it.
But once these secrets are exposed, things change.
"Xu Boyan, I'm tired."
With a wide yawn, Lu Qingyi was led out by Xu Boyan.
Mrs. Yang stood her ground, gently biting her lip corner, clenching her fists, her gaze fixed on Lu Zhizhou, "Zhuozhou...."
She still wanted Lu Zhizhou to leave with her.
"As Qingyi clearly stated, if you ever become dissatisfied with the way your life is now..."
With a faint smile on his face, Lu Zhizhou's words trailed off, believing Mrs. Yang would comprehend his implication.