Looks Like I Have To Do Something

Ten minutes ago.

Wen Jian was just discussing how to deal with the situation with his shareholders and other subordinates from his pack. Since Yu Weimin was his mate, everyone knew his situation. So everyone in his pack had already labeled Yu Weimin as their luna.

Now that something like this had happened to the man, they were all angry. They wanted to find the man who posted the blog as soon as possible.

So everyone was busy tracing the blog post when the servant knocked on the door. They were both uninterested in getting the door.

The servant seemed to know why they weren't opening the door. She could only sigh as she opened her mouth —

"It's about Yu Weimin…"

Wen Qiao was standing closer to the door. When he heard those words, he immediately stopped talking on the phone and walked over, opening the door.

By this time, even Wen Jian had stopped doing his work and tracking on his computer. He raised his head from the computer, staring at the door with a frown on his face.