After taking the recording pen, Zhu Yuefu turned and left. Xiao Tian, meanwhile, kept the signal repeater.
According to Xiao Tian, she would not let the matter rest until the other party handed over the receiver as well.
But at that moment, the Yang Clan's Ninth Uncle spoke up, and his words carried some weight. "Yuxin, at least leave me some face, will you?"
Yang Yuxin was truly furious at his reaction.
The moment he left, Manager Yang snorted coldly. "Dog-meat dumplings can't be served at a proper table!"
Not only that, she took out her phone and called some classmate of hers, asking them to thoroughly investigate the three hospitals under Zhu Yuefu's name.
It was not because she wanted to help Feng Jun. She simply could not swallow this affront to her pride. You tried to secretly record my conversation and still refused to honestly hand over the equipment. If I let you off, everyone will think I'm easy to bully!
After leaving the resort, Zhu Yuefu did not linger. He headed straight for Shilihe Decoration Company.
He did not understand why Feng Jun loathed his business so deeply. I scam ordinary people out of a little money. What does that have to do with you? Is there really a need to come after me like I'm your mortal enemy? It's not like you could ever be fooled anyway.
But he could clearly sense the other party's overwhelming hostility, and he understood the reasoning behind it. The thing they had tried to seize from Feng Jun was simply too valuable.
He was not sure whether Jadeite Tower truly existed, much less what it might be worth. But he knew that, in Feng Jun's eyes, he had nearly lost wealth worth hundreds of millions, perhaps even billions.
Still, that