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  Qiao Jian said, “That Chief Ma is not a decent chap.”


  I am aware.” Xuxu nodded. He was obviously up to no good. She asked further, “How much evidence do we have now?”


  There was a mysterious smile on Qiao Jian’s face, and he replied, “Not much. President Yan said to wait a little longer.”


  Xuxu nodded with an ‘oh’ and mumbled, “What’s that fellow up to?”


  He’s behaving mysteriously and even trying to hide from her.

  As compared to what she had heard from Qiao Jian regarding Yan Rusheng’s plans, she was more looking forward to witnessing the success of his plans. She was hoping for an unexpected pleasant surprise.

  Although she was certain that Yan Rusheng would not be mistreated at the police station, that night, Xuxu kept tossing and turning restlessly in bed, thinking of him.

  The next day, there was a change of public opinions towards the news of Flourish & Prosper’s use of inferior materials on the coastal county project and Yan Rusheng’s sexual relationships with three under-aged girls.

  It took the headlines of various major newspapers, magazines, and as well as websites.

  We’re childhood sweethearts. I am certain that he didn’t marry anyone one else, and I am carrying his child. He didn’t give chances to any other women……’

  In the photos, security guards surrounded Xuxu, and the look of confidence in her face moved him—but still, her actions infuriated him.

  He felt a stinging pain in his eyes. She had given him her complete trust……

  What about him?

  In the future, not to mention tying her shoelaces, he was even more than willing to lick the bottom of her soles.

  Qiao Jian could tell that Yan Rusheng was visibly moved by the news he read, and so he took the opportunity to add in more good words for the lady boss. He said, “Boss, I heard from Wang Xiaoya that lady boss contended with the old directors in the company yesterday, and there was an acrimonious fall-out.”


  Hearing this, Yan Rusheng put down his newspapers and looked at Qiao Jian with a frown. “Was Young Madam being bullied?”