Hua Qingyi yelled mournfully behind the computer. "Please pretend you're very sad while ensuring your safety." Xiao Lin wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by Hua Qingyi. "Alright, come over and take a look."
Xiao Lin jumped up and joined Hua Qingyi's side. Rows of data appeared on the screen, some marked in red, others in green or yellow, making a tapestry of colors.
"It's dazzling; just tell me straight away what it implies."
"The interior company your sister-in-law found is Palermo's most famous, but the construction team belongs to a subsidiary of this company. The materials are all sourced from a company called 'Ai Jia' Construction."
"Okay, and then?"
"Do you know who the boss behind this Construction firm is?"
With Hua Qingyi's sneaky expression, Xiao Lin smacked the back of his head. "Get to the point quickly."
"Actually, this 'Ai Jia' Construction Industry and this company have the same boss, who is Murong Lengyue's second uncle, Murong Jue.
