Lu Xiaoyou's gaze swept over the senior management of Global Media in front of her, as well as the influential figures of the Feng Family.
Her voice was neither humble nor arrogant, with a hint of laziness, as if she didn't take these people seriously, too lazy to explain to them.
But these people were foolish, and she had to make her words clear for them to understand.
"Since you all already know that the one who attacked Zheyu was a Sentinel from the Long Family, Yan Nanxun.
But I must tell you, Yan Nanxun was captured by Long Xingkui two days ago, and the only one who could have ordered the attack on Yan Nanxun is Long Xingkui."
"What do you mean by this?" A questioning voice fell on Lu Xiaoyou's face.
"Long Xingkui sent Sentinels to attack our Family Head, doesn't this have anything to do with Long Xiliang?"
"Of course it has nothing to do with it," Lu Xiaoyou said.
