Chapter 52 Manufacturing Evidence

• “You... why do you look like this?” Lu Zhouliang shot to his feet and rushed over.
• “Uncle, I went out to sign contracts. The first stop was Yihe Company. That guy Chen Han didn’t say a word—he went straight at me and tossed me out of the building!”
• Zhao Dong clutched his face, still sobbing. “He said he’d only sign with Queenie, that no one else would do. Even if you, you stupid idiot, went yourself, it wouldn’t work!”