Fang Yu walked hurriedly and in a rush.
Dong Xingzhou's sudden action, it could be said, disrupted all his plans.
Fang Yu didn't know whether it was because Dong Xingzhou didn't trust him or what, but without any discussion, he started unilaterally.
In haste, there was limited action Fang Yu could take.
Putting aside other things, assuming Fang Yu was the insider, receiving the news now meant it was already too late to do anything; he could only passively do what he was supposed to do.
"I don't know if it was Dong Xingzhou's personal action or the higher-ups' directive. Regardless, they still have some reservations about me."
With all these thoughts, Fang Yu, while hurrying on his way, just happened to cross paths with someone wearing a conical hat, hidden under a long robe.
In the bustling street crowd, neither of them noticed the other and they both went their separate ways.
And this person was headed in the distinct direction of... Diao Residence.
