Yun Sang suspiciously picked at his ear and blankly asked his uncle beside him.
"Uncle, did anyone speak just now?"
Yun Zhijuan stroked his chin, swaying his head as he spoke: "There was a sound, but not human."
Lu Beihua was stumped for a moment.
He knew Yun Zhijuan; it was him and his own son Lu Xun who originally developed that system.
Back then, Yun Zhijuan didn't pursue the matter, leading Lu Beihua to think that the Yun Family were easy to bully.
"Yun Sang, Mr. Yun, there's no need for you to beat around the bush. Since Lu Mian is a child of the Lu Family, she should clean up this mess she's caused. The Yun Family currently has nothing, all you can do is upgrade the Doors System."
Yun Zhijuan: ... Nothing???
Yun Sang: ... Does the old man misunderstand what "nothing" means? They have Mianmian! Mianmian can casually pull out an identity, and they're all big shots, okay?!
Lu Beihua's serious and cold eyes sharply swept over these people.
