"Can you contact Fu Hong's representative and check which director is coming to Wen's this time? Is it still that Director Zhou from before?"
His gaze shifted to the phone by the sofa, and Wen Yiming's voice trembled.
Watching as Wen Xu'an dialed the number, Wen Yiming's heart was in his throat.
Wen Yiming couldn't understand what he was so afraid of.
The events of those years were almost flawless, not to mention it had been over a decade. Even if Bai Heshu had any doubts in her heart, what could she do on her own?
Get revenge for the late Wen Yizhi?
Without evidence, did she think she could do anything to the Wen family just based on her own speculations?
Ridiculous. If the Wen family was really that easy to topple, who knows how many times it would have collapsed over the years.
As he heard the call connect, Wen Yiming's complexion gradually returned to normal, completely calming down.
