It wasn't that Shen Lu doubted the evidence from Zeng Xiaodao. It was that, as a complete nobody, her word meant very little.
If she were to submit this evidence after winning the Kitchen King Competition, government officials might take immediate action.
But she didn't want to wait that long.
Mr. Sun's despicable attitude truly disgusted her. If she didn't make him bleed a little right away, she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
After reading it, Fu Cheng asked Shen Lu what was going on.
Shen Lu briefly explained the grudge between her and Mr. Sun. "He's the type who won't shed a tear until he sees his own coffin."
"Okay, I understand. I'll take care of it."
With Fu Cheng's words, Shen Lu's heart was finally at ease.
Fu Cheng was a man of his word, so she wasn't the least bit worried he would drag his feet.
