Spring had already begun, yet the continuous drizzle carried a chill that seeped into the bones.
The trading halt of Blade Group's stocks was still ongoing, but Su Jinnian was running out of patience, launching wave after wave of aggressive assaults on Blade Group through the funds, futures, and other securities markets. Blade Group's lines of defense were tightening, and even the best financial experts in the group felt powerless against the notorious "Assassin."
Lu Shifeng left early and returned late every day, with a hidden exhaustion in his expression.
Su Xingyu couldn't be of much help; all she could do was quietly take care of Jue and Han. But she harbored a suspicion—was Su Jinnian's frenzied attack really just for the tea garden fire decades ago? After all, their grandfather didn't die in that fire, so there was no deep-seated feud with the Lu Family.
She shared her thoughts with Lu Shifeng.
