By rights, Rong Qingqing shouldn't know.
But she seems to know everything, even more clearly than Rong Kuo.
How can an art student's email have such high-level protection?
"Boss, I really find that Miss Qingqing is full of secrets," Lin Bufan marveled.
"Hmm." Shen Jue didn't say anything more, waved Lin Bufan away, and headed directly downstairs.
Ever since Rong Qingqing started raising fish, that tank of fish quickly became Shen Family's pet darling.
No matter who, with or without reason, they all liked to gather in front of the fish tank.
When Shen Jue went downstairs, Shen Qiao was talking with Rong Qingqing about Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals, and no one knew what made Shen Qiao laugh out loud, her laughter echoed far away.
Shen Jue approached them, glanced at the fish in the bucket, and proactively spoke to Rong Qingqing, "Today's catch is plentiful."
Rong Qingqing was in a good mood and instinctively replied to Shen Jue with a "Hmm."
