“Which client?”

“Tang Feng.”

Fu Zhengzheng becomes serious, “Xiao Jinchong comes here?”

“No. I ran across Zhu Ting. Tang Feng told me she’s his girlfriend.”

“His girlfriend? How can it be possible? Zhu Ting will leave here tomorrow. She must have been forced by Tang Feng.”

“Though they didn’t look like affectionate lovers, she didn’t seem to be forced.”

It comes to Fu Zhengzheng’s ...