At the same time, in the study next door.
A couple with unfamiliar faces sat on the couch, seeming deeply shocked, wiping tears from the corners of their eyes.
"I thought... this time we could finally see Wanwan." The woman, dressed in a Chanel-inspired suit, choked as she clutched the piece of paper in her hand tightly.
Her demeanor was elegant, her features delicate. Even though she was entering middle age, the years had left no visible marks on her face.
"I will make the Yu Family pay the price!" The man beside her, his reddened eyes filled with bloodshot veins, spoke with rage.
Perhaps due to extreme anger, even the veins on his forehead were visibly protruding.
"Chang Xiao, don't get ahead of yourself." Jin Heng offered a few words of comfort while analyzing the current situation and workable options.
Since Yu Baisheng could rise to prominence in Imperial City's business circles in such a short time, he must be no ordinary man.
