He Mansion.
At this moment.
The whole house is engulfed in silence.
He Qimo is exhausted, lying on the bed asleep.
Outside the door, in the living room on the first floor, Liang Xi looked at He Yuan, Zhou Huimei, and He Xiaoqi across from him, his face awkwardly tense.
A frantic day and night of urgent public relations had completely suppressed all the newspapers and entertainment magazines that almost released news overnight.
However, this only blocked the throat leading to social channels.
The wealthy circles, however, could not stop the gossip.
The wife of the first real estate president in Rong City had an affair, and it was exposed by her husband himself, in that politically charged neighborhood...
As such, this highly credible news would certainly lead even those socialite ladies who never like gossip to chat a few words.
In just one day, those wealthy ladies once stimulated by Zhou Huimei's flaunting, called one after another with "concern."
