"Hmm, but you don't need to worry, he's just trying something new. This kind of scumbag, using the guise of love, is ultimately only seeking to satisfy his desires and curiosity. He'll get bored of you soon enough."
Tang Shuying charmingly said, "I know, Mr. Yang is always good to me."
"Hmm, tonight you go rest yourself, don't bother about me. By the way, I'm going to allocate you five million for your team to upgrade your equipment. I have a very important task to assign to you. Among all my subordinates, the person I trust the most isn't Ren Zhong, it's actually you."
"Alright! Thank you, Mr. Yang!"
"Alright, go and rest."
The moment she turned away, a barely noticeable spark flickered in Tang Shuying's pupils.
In the reflection of the spark, was the photo she had personally burned in Ren Zhong's room.
Some things are safer and more secure when kept in the heart rather than in hand.