Seeing it was an unknown caller, she almost feared it was a debt collector and dared not pick up.
After hesitating for a while, she finally answered, only to hear a male voice from the other side say, "Mrs. Ou, perhaps we've met at some event before. My surname is Zhan."
The chairman of Anneng Insurance, Mr. Zhan?
Ou Chunhua's eyes brightened and then dimmed.
Instead of finding her husband, he actually sought her out.
It seems the rumors are true. Perhaps her husband hadn't yet stepped into the trap constructed by Rogers, but President Zhan, like her, Ou Chunhua, had long been involved. You could say they were in the same predicament.
In Xiao Jianming's room, a few people were voicing their complaints together. These old men didn't just complain; they were like wronged little wives, almost ready to grab a handkerchief and cry out loud.
Gu Nuan is clearly a demoness, forcing them to sacrifice their flesh and bleed to their bones!
