Yue Tong also seemed to have realized the problem and laid weeping at Yue Dongnan's feet.
A concealed place.
Sun Hailong first saw Zhou Yang and Shen Jun hurriedly leaving, then witnessed Yue Shirong staggering away while clutching his abdomen, a hint of smugness spreading across his face.
Old Mr. Yue was severely poisoned, and the Yue Family's situation was precarious.
This old man no longer had a choice but was forced to execute Mr. Wu's plan. All he needed to do was sit back and reap the benefits.
Sun Hailong took out his phone, dialed Wu Junyan's number, and informed him of the good news.
"Mr. Wu, it's done. Everything is as you predicted. In three days at the Martial Arts Plaza, Zhou Yang will undoubtedly meet his end," Sun Hailong said proudly.
"I knew Old Man Yue would submit obediently. You don't need to do anything, just wait and enjoy the show," Wu Junyan laughed heartily.
"Yes, Mr. Wu, I will follow your arrangements to the letter," Sun Hailong said respectfully.