The Zhao Family Head felt as though his lungs were about to burst with rage.
After spending so long investigating the cause, it turned out their own people had lit the fuse?
If all those elders hadn't held him back, he could have killed Zhao Yue with a single palm strike that day!
"That wretch! That wretch!!!"
The Zhao Family Head's furious roars filled the hall.
Huai City.
After locking Zhao Zhejun and his group in jail, Lin Shuguang hadn't paid them much further attention. He instructed his subordinates to focus on the contraband issue. In any case, they weren't to let them go.
That evening.
Unable to withstand Lin Xiaoxi's tantrums, Lin Shuguang had no choice but to take her out to buy snacks.
The little girl bounced around, wishing she could take all those delicious treats home. "Bro! Bro! Bro! Look, what cute fried chicken..."
"..."
Just then, his phone rang, rescuing Lin Shuguang.
He ruffled the little girl's hair, then stepped aside to answer the unfamiliar number.
"May I ask if this is Mr. Lin?" The caller sounded very polite.
Lin Shuguang narrowed his eyes. Knowing the party concerned had finally come calling, he said flatly, "Speaking."
The caller hurriedly greeted him and introduced himself... Just as Lin Shuguang had guessed, the caller was from the Zhao Family, though he was the Zhao Family Head's steward.
He spoke sincerely, hoping to sit down with Lin Shuguang for a proper discussion.
"This was all a misunderstanding. Miss Yue also realized there was a problem with her attitude this morning, so she specifically wanted to apologize to you."
Lin Shuguang cut him off coldly. "Apologize? If apologies worked, what would anyone need our Special Management Bureau for? If that's all your Zhao Family wants to say, there's no