"Really, if you insist on me saying it, seeing how cheerful you are right now... you must know about President Song's factory on the outskirts of City C catching fire and getting burned, haha, President Song really suffered a huge loss this time!" Yu Xiao Lu propped her chin, looking at Ling Fei with a giggly smile, "Tsk, still pretending in front of me!"
Ling Fei suddenly raised her head, her face full of surprise, "What did you say?"
"You..." Yu Xiao Lu carefully looked into Ling Fei's eyes and gave a slightly embarrassed smile, "Don't tell me you really don't know anything!"
Ling Fei frowned.
"Haven't you seen the news? It's been two or three hours. Song Corporation's factory in City C, which serves the high-end export clothing market, caught on fire. The blaze was massive, and the news said that the initial estimates put the losses at several hundred million!"