The moment Zhou Zhenyu's call came in, Li Jinfeng felt utterly disheartened.
Although Li Zhiyan was truly an enemy, Li Jinfeng had to admit that Li Zhiyan's intelligence-gathering abilities were exceptionally strong.
It seemed as if there was nothing in this world he didn't know, and because of that, she had repeatedly failed in dealing with him.
And Li Zhiyan was not someone who spoke recklessly; his words were more than ninety percent credible.
Moreover, he had no reason to make such ridiculous lies.
After all, this matter could be verified soon, and Li Zhiyan was not someone that naive.
"Hello."
Upon answering the call, Li Jinfeng's voice was somewhat indifferent. She felt there was no reason for her to stay with the Zhou family any longer.
"Jinfeng, you sound like you're not in a good mood. Is it because of that bastard Li Zhiyan?"
Li Jinfeng could be considered a money-making tool for the Zhou family.
