Chapter 135 This is Not a Trade, It's a Threat

Xiang Yiran sat in the courtyard of Wanquan Manor at the Huo Mansion, her cup filled with her favorite Mingqian Longjing tea, yet she couldn't muster any interest.

Her phone vibrated, and she picked it up impatiently, clearly annoyed.

"Fan Qian, what's the situation?"

On the other end of the call, Fan Qian carefully started speaking, a cautious glint in his eyes.

"Miss Xiang, the police have found Fan Yi's research institute."

Xiang Yiran growled impatiently, "I obviously know that, I'm asking you about the result!"

She had already received news early in the morning that the police had found issues with the batch of medical equipment.

Yet she clearly had not even had the chance to use that equipment, and the old man from the Wen Family, he clearly died on his own!

Wen Wanzhi should have been busy with the funeral arrangements. How could she have even had the time to investigate the equipment?

Could it be that Huo Mei was stabbing her in the back…