Qu Yu turned around and walked back into the President’s Office.
Wen Nian still leaned against the desk with his arms crossed and legs stretched straight out.
He could hear the faint conversation outside, but he didn’t miss anything important that was being said.
"It’s Song Xiangqiao."
Qu Yu said and then handed over the docunts that Song Xiangqiao had delivered to Wen Nian, "It seems that there’s been so progress on Zihan’s part."
While opening the docunts, Wen Nian asked,
"Did she hear anything?"
"I’m not sure, but I think she didn’t, considering the distance she was from the office. Besides, the two guards outside didn’t stir."
Qu Yu speculated.
Wen Nian narrowed his eyes, "Pull up the surveillance footage and check."
"...Yes."
"Also, don’t ntion her here in the future."
Wen Nian said indifferently, "Wen Liangyu has more ears than we imagine. The President Mansion isn’t completely mine yet."
"Understood, your excellency, just now... I misspoke. I will be more careful in the future."
"Go."
Qu Yu complied and went to adjust the surveillance, while Wen Nian looked at the newly received docunts... a slight smile played on the corners of his youthful, handso lips.
When Qu Yu returned, he felt that Wen Nian was in a good mood,
"Is it... good news?"
"I originally thought Lin Han wouldn’t be able to turn this around since the previous framing was ridiculously stupid. But it turns out, while Lin Han appears to be honest, he’s not cloudy about sharp matters."
Wen Nian said with a light laugh.
"So, is Xilin about to see a major reversal?"
"We’ll see what fate has in store for them."
"Your excellency, if... if Shen Lingxi hadn’t offended anyone... cough... in short, if Shen Lingxi hadn’t offended anyone, would you still go to such lengths to clear the allegations against Lin Han?"
Wen Nian’s hand holding the pen paused, and he took a shallow breath,
"While I completely disagree with Wen Liangyu’s political philosophy, I must admit that in so cases, his judgnts are more accurate than mine."
"..."
"The Xilin Region has been unstable for many years, with too many complicated reasons. It’s a tough nut to crack, and he was right not to let tackle it."
"Then, your excellency..."
"Now that I’m in power, if he doesn’t want to tackle it, I’ll do it just because he said not to."
Wen Nian said indifferently,
"As for Lin Han... honestly, I wasn’t planning on going through so much trouble. Shen Xinhui, despite his many faults, is much more useful than Lin Han."
Qu Yu nodded,
"Indeed... the Lin family should really be grateful."
"Is the surveillance footage ready?"
"I looked at it. She did co close to the President’s Office once but quickly moved away."
Wen Nian narrowed his eyes.
"Your excellency, I think you are too tense. Even if she heard our conversation, she couldn’t have understood anything, especially in such a short ti."
Wen Nian just frowned deeply...
Miu Lerong and her daughter are cut from the sa cloth, with Miu Lerong being a typical example of a fine lady. After remarrying the honest military man Song Jiayu, people often said she was virtuous and gentle, unlike most wealthy heiresses from high society.
Not coveting wealth or power.
Little did they know, Miu Lerong had a keen eye; she knew that Song Jiayu was her father’s comrade-in-arms and that Song Jiayu had once saved her father’s life years ago.
Based on this, Miu Lerong concluded that Song Jiayu’s future would not be bleak.
As it turned out...
Miu Lerong and almost all of the Miu family mbers were skilled at gambling, always placing the right bets.
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