Press Conference

After thinking for a while, Mo Fei finally decided to give up and looked at Ye Yuwei. "Who's this?"

Ye Yuwei, "…"

Qian Yikun was right. Nobody could have too much hope in Mo Fei.

"Your Eldest Aunt's son, Zhao Fangyu." Ye Yuwei told her the answer directly.

Mo Fei suddenly recalled the man who seemed to be deeply engrossed in watching shows the other day when they all ate together.

"Isn't his family involved in real estate? Why is he a reporter?"

"Real estate?" Ye Yuwei looked at Mo Fei." Who told you that?"

"My second brother." Mo Fei threw the document on the table and said matter-of-factly.

"Meddling in real estate is probably something that they did decades ago. The Zhao family has been plummeting for years. Although they claimed to be in real estate, they just sell some limestone materials," Ye Yuwei explained as she leaned back in her chair and looked at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei looked down again. "Why did you let me see him?"