The Song Family, his hand clenched the report tightly.
He deeply understood that to target Song Yue, he must bring down the Song Family.
But the Song Family had flourishing branches and leaves; how could it be moved so easily?
Yet no matter what, he was determined to cut them down one by one.
Ye Ranran woke up startled in the middle of the night, reaching out beside the bed to find only cold emptiness. She got out of bed groggily, searching for the figure that could calm her.
Standing at the study's doorway, she could faintly hear his voice, something about the Song Family, something about energy.
"Awake? Why not keep sleeping?" Hearing footsteps, Jun Mochan looked up, saw it was her, and quickly set down the phone in his hand to walk towards her.
"I'm fine, but what about you? Is there an emergency? You're still dealing with it so late?" Ye Ranran yawned, feeling a bit nervous.
"Just a meeting, don't be nervous. Go back to sleep; I'll be done soon."