Ling Yun, needless to say, had more than one encounter with Shen Wan, and there was a faint sense of déjà vu.
"Step aside," a voice as cold as ice.
They exchanged a glance and stood their ground firmly.
Shen Wan: "..."
Quan Hanting advanced with deliberate steps, then stooped down, coming close to her ear. He remarked, "The senior hasn't given their approval, and you're already walking away without a trace of politeness."
Shen Wan stayed silent, but in her thoughts, she was already hurling curses at him.
"Won't you just admit that you persuaded Yi Hong to sell Plot Seven to Shen Qian? Is that so difficult?"
Shen Wan frowned. He seemed very interested in Plot Seven, emphasizing it repeatedly as if he wanted to get to the bottom of it!
Why?
Suddenly, something flashed in her mind, and she brightened up. "That's right, I asked Yi Hong to do it."
The man paused.
Chu Yujiang and Ling Yun exchanged a glance. Plot Seven?