Song Sheng Chaoying was furious.
The key was, he still could not figure out who he should be angry at.
Lin Jiangxian had performed as steadily as ever, righteous and utterly loyal;
Old Zheng had also been undercover for years and had rendered great service. This time, too, he had given it everything he had—a meritorious loyal official;
There was even less need to mention his own grandson. Bu Ersun had a bright future ahead of him, and he was his biological grandson. There was no reason for him to betray the Elder Council, no reason for him to collude with Sky Net. Besides, he was seriously injured now and had not gotten any money. He could not possibly be a traitor.
Lu Chengwen?
Lu Chengwen had sealed off every angle with his words. This time, too, he had followed procedure, protecting his grandson until Lin Jiangxian and Old Zheng came to take him away. After that, Lu Chengwen had nothing to do with it.
Then who was to blame?
Po Zhenzi!
There was something wrong with him.
Yes! He had defected the moment he got off the plane!
Though Song Sheng Chaoying had no idea why it had happened so quickly, it could only have been him.
Furthermore, Lin Jiangxian thought it was highly suspicious that he had not contacted him on his own initiative; Old Zheng thought it was suspicious that he had gone completely out of contact upon arriving here; and Bu Ersun had personally seen him snatch his suitcase and hide it, intending to keep it all for himself.
Po Zhenzi claimed he had gone to snatch Ming Disha's suitcase, only to end up snatching another twenty billion from his grandson.
Damn it! He robbed my money, then came back asking for credit!
That was utterly