A Guest Who Came Rashly

Qiao Xi suddenly thought of something. "Previously, Yao Junjie agreed to give Yao Mengqing's shares to me. I kept having the feeling that something wasn't right. Although Yao Junjie isn't on good terms with the rest of the Yao family, they're related by blood, after all. There's no need for him to exterminate them, right?"

Half a year had passed since the incident with the Yao family, but Qiao Xi still could not figure it out. Now that the Kang family had appeared and the two families were still in contact, Qiao Xi could not help but think too much.

Gu Zheng's voice was calm. "Don't think too much. I'll handle everything."

Qiao Xi felt slightly more at ease and leaned comfortably in Gu Zheng's embrace.

Half an hour later, the butler's hurried footsteps sounded. "Young Madam, a guest wants to see you."