While Qing Lan was getting ready to follow through with the Master and Madam's plan, back in the Main Office, Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.
"You're back," He flashed a warm smile upon seeing his wife's return.
"Save the smile for later." Ye Qing Lei faked a cough and reprimanded him. Now was not the time for flattery or flirting.
Nodding in agreement, Ye Xuan's expression turned solemn as he flickered his hand.
Soon, a large projection screen appeared and his eyes narrowed.
"Some of these people were my fellow clan mates and some were my brothers in arms. They had battled through difficult times with me. We even repelled that sinister being together at the cost of numerous lives." As Ye Xuan reminisced about their past, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
The saying that it was easier to be friends in times of hardship than in times of wealth remained true.
Despite having a lot of wealth and benefit, these people were unsatisfied and still tried to scheme against him.
