Chi Yue lost even the last bit of her appetite.
She put down her utensils and, without conveying joy or anger, asked, "Did Fu Rongyin send you here?"
Chu Shuo arched an eyebrow, his face quite surprised, "Do you suspect I'm spying for him? Chi Yue, I'm not so desperate for money."
"Nan Baixuan is my child. If he has any questions, he can come directly to me."
Leaving these words behind, Chi Yue left without looking back.
Chu Shuo's smile gradually faded, and his gaze fell on the utensils she had used.
After a long while, he dialed a number, "I've got the item. Send someone to pick it up. Also, I want what I asked for, and I want it now. Old Five, after today, we're even."
...
Chi Yue returned to her office, her mood plummeting to a nadir.
If even Chu Shuo could see it, it was impossible for Fu Rongyin not to notice.
But it didn't matter if they checked; even before their return, she had already altered all the documents related to Nan Baixuan.
