Li Lingyang held a cigarette in his hand, its scarlet glow flaring and dimming intermittently, a trace of darkness flickering across the depths of his eyes, "Someone's helping her from behind?"
"It seems to be the case," said Special Assistant Xu, "According to our investigation, Lady Ning is a famous top-notch jade sculptor in Europe, and she has good relationships with many socialites in the fashion circle. It might be them who are helping."
"If there's no trickery, why would she conceal her delivery records? Keep digging!"
"Cough, President Li, what if the investigation reveals that the child is indeed Lady Ning's, the one she had for you, then what about Miss Shen?" Special Assistant Xu boldly asked, bringing up a quandary for the century.
The color in Li Lingyang's eyes deepened, "I think you've received too much bonus this year, haven't you?"
"Ha, the moon is really nice tonight. Good night, President Li, I didn't say anything!"