As soon as Bai Heshu left, Zhao Yali and Wang Hui came looking, seeing Old Madam Wen slumped on the sofa as if she couldn't catch her breath, their hearts instantly skipped a beat.
"Where's Yiming? Get him back, quickly..."
Clutching the fabric of her chest, Old Madam Wen shouted sharply.
In just over half an hour, Wen Yiming returned with a dark expression.
Today, Bai Heshu didn't go to Wen's, but the two assistants under Bai Heshu were not pushovers. In just one morning, they had already uncovered many problems.
Upon learning that Bai Heshu had come to Wen Manor and had almost infuriated Old Madam Wen to death, Wen Yiming's temples started throbbing, instilling a sense of foreboding.
"Mom..."
Rushing to the sofa and sitting down, he looked at Old Madam Wen and asked, "What did Bai Heshu say?"
