Targeting Xia Xue

"President Wang, it's not good. Xia Xue, that motherf*cker, actually came to us!" Huang Youcai hung up the phone and quickly pushed his wheelchair to Wang Xifan's room.

"What? Damn it!" Wang Xifan smashed the table. He said in anger, "Is she done yet? Our relationship in customs has been exposed by her. Now she even comes to us?"

"Is it possible that the kid had revealed something?" Huang Youcai frowned. "But it shouldn't be. Su Dazhi is the one who contacted him. The person that I contacted last time has been transferred. This relationship is new and it shouldn't involve us… unless..."

"Unless what?" Wang Xifan asked quickly.

"Unless... Su Dazhi accidentally exposed our relationship before!" Huang Youcai analyzed.

"F*ck! This Su Dazhi, he really deserves to be dead!" As Wang Xifan finished the sentence, he wanted to bang the table again. But looking at his hand that was wrapped in gauze, he put it down helplessly.