Even more worrying would be if someone uncovered the truth about Dan Hanjie's injured leg—he might be crippled.
Qin Youxuan couldn't stay lying down as soon as she thought of that possibility.
She turned over, sat up, and before Dan Hanjie could say anything, hurriedly got out of bed, grabbed her tablet, and started browsing the news online.
Although she hadn't witnessed Dan Hanjie's performance at the board meeting, the media had described it as spectacular.
"That day, when you returned to the Group, was it to teach Dan Yi a lesson?" Qin Youxuan turned her head to look at the man lying on the bed.
"He'd already dug a pit for me to fall into. I simply played along, uncovered some of his dirty deeds, and handed them over to the police." Dan Hanjie scoffed coldly.
Dan Yi was foolishly overconfident, not even bothering to cover his tracks.
