In the following days, Lin Fei had no plans to meet with Chen Wu. The death of Xu Ruoruo was unexpected, but he could feel Chen Wu's craving and determination for strength, a determination that had reached a twisted extreme. Lu Jun took care of all matters pertaining to Xu Ruoruo and accorded her the status of a special person.
Early morning light streamed through the gaps in the office curtains.
Lu Jun sat in the leather chair in front of his desk, his expression solemn. His hands were clenched into fists on the desk. Beside him, a young man in his twenties stood by the curtains, looking out the window through the gaps.
"Chen Wu's sister, Chen Jing, has made contact with the Wu Family again. How should we handle this now?" Lu Jun asked softly.
The man at the window did not respond, just stood there. After a long while, he turned around.