Li Jue had been delighted for several days. Although Shen Laizhang had taken over Yue Lin, what did an artist know about business? His grandfather had said that before long, Yue Lin would fall into their hands. As for Shen Laizhang, he would no longer get to play the young master.
The entire Li family was glowing with joy. Not only had they gotten their revenge, but they had also made an extra gain.
But only a few days later, Li Jue noticed his grandfather constantly frowning, while his father left early in the morning and returned very late at night.
Old Master Li had been right about one thing: walls had ears. He sent the evidence he had gathered all those years ago to Shen Laizhang. After Fang Jin left, Shen Laizhang did not hide it from Huang Xi. Huang Xi came running to Lu Jiatang with a horrified expression. "Fang Jin killed Shen Changxiong?"
"So what?" Lu Jiatang asked.
Huang Xi froze. He suddenly realized that Lu Jiatang was becoming more and more like the Fang Jin of the past.
"Was Shen Changxiong any kind of decent person?" Lu Jiatang chuckled.
"Jiatang, how come you're... protecting Fang Jin so much now?" Huang Xi murmured.
Lu Jiatang did not answer. He spent most of his time in silence now. The Li family's plans were doomed to fail. Lu Jiatang would not hand Yue Lin over to anyone. It could even be said that Yue Lin's growth and success over the past few years had all been bought with Fang Jin's desperate efforts. Yue Lin might have been saved, but Shen Laizhang was suffering terribly. He knew nothing about business, yet the paperwork seemed endless. He was pinned to his desk until his eyes turned red from exhaustion.
The mental