Gift Handed to Her on a Silver Platter

Zhou Manbai grabbed the documents on the table and threw them at Wen Yanqing. She looked crazed. "You will regret this. I will definitely make you regret this!"

He had destroyed the things she most wanted and cared about. She would not let him have it easy.

What did he care about? Wasn't the person he cared about the most Lin Gantang, whom he had pursued for eight years?

Zhou Manbai gritted her teeth and glared at Wen Yanqing fiercely. "You want me to lose? Not so easy!"

Wen Yanqing calmly watched Zhou Manbai leave.

Witnessing everything, Yi Qian's palms were sweating, at a loss about what to do.

He had been Wen Yanqing's special assistant for many years and had some understanding of the Wen family. He was even the one who arranged for them to contact the private detective when they encountered private matters. However, this was the first time he had seen a conflict face-to-face.

"About Madam Zhou's trespassing..." Yi Qian said.