Just then, Zhao Qiushui's phone rang. She answered it and heard a gentle voice come through the receiver.
"It's about time. Come over."
A complicated expression crossed Zhao Qiushui's radiant face. She turned as her secretary, Qiu Guoguo, slowly pulled up beside her.
It was time to bring this to an end. From now on, she would simply be Zhao Qiushui, no longer the Zhao Qiushui whose Qiu Shui blended with Changtian's boundless sky.
There was no helping it. Putting those beautiful long legs to work on a prison sewing machine would be such a waste. She might as well use them to walk on the back of the male lead in her cousin's novel.
Haitian Building. Zhao Group headquarters.
Zhao Yongbin looked at the young man standing before him and laughed in fury.
He simply couldn't understand it. Had he wronged this man in a previous life, or offended him in this one? Why did he keep hounding the Zhao Family without letting up?
He had only just arrested Xuanwen, and now he had barged straight into Zhao Yongbin's territory.
"Zhou Yi, do you know what you're doing?" A thunderstorm brewed in Zhao Yongbin's eyes. What entrepreneur of his stature didn't have a protective shield like "People's Congress deputy" or "Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference Member"?
You can't touch me just because you feel like it. Without prior approval from the People's Congress Standing Committee, even Provincial Party Committee Secretary Wei Siqi couldn't take him away.
Besides, he had already contacted Capital City, and those people were moving fast. Wei Siqi might be the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, but he couldn't control everything.
As long as he held his ground and bought enough time, he could make sure this surprise raid came to nothing.
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