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Zhang Yang was startled, then his eyes lit up, "Are you saying that Chen Lulu is having an affair with her master?"

"What else do you think? Would Yu Changchun, a man who starts the bid at a billion, casually follow Chen Lulu home?" Jiang Meiren said with absolute certainty.

Zhang Yang said hesitantly, "But that's just your guess, right? Maybe their master-disciple relationship is just really good?"

"Of course, it's good. So good they've gotten into the same bed. How could it not be good?"

"Take a look at this."

Jiang Meiren suddenly took out her phone and then opened a photo.

In the photo, there was Chen Lulu lying in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, with a man standing behind her, clearly in the act.

Although the photo was not very clear, it was still possible to make out that the man was Yu Changchun.

"Goodness, she really knows how to play," Zhang Yang also exclaimed in admiration.

"But how did you get this photo?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.