After speaking, Li Zhiyan started making phone calls.
He had all the evidence of Li Zairong arranging this matter in his hands.
So he could absolutely turn the tables.
As one call after another went out, the admiration in Li Fuzhen's beautiful eyes grew stronger.
Issues like this are practically unsolvable.
Only Li Zhiyan could easily resolve them.
"Alright, Chairman Li, just get ready to see the counterattack later."
Li Fuzhen nodded, and after drinking a mouthful of milk,
Li Zhiyan lifted her up in one motion.
"Chairman Li, it's still early now, let's go back to sleep for a bit."
"Hmm..."
Li Fuzhen nestled onto Li Zhiyan's shoulder, letting him carry her upstairs.
...
After a long time, lying in Li Zhiyan's arms, Li Fuzhen reopened the internet.
Now online, the evidence of Li Zairong slandering Li Fuzhen had spread everywhere.
Many people furiously cursed Li Zairong's shamelessness for doing such a thing to his own sister.
