Zhang Fugui stood at the doorway listening for a long time, feeling an indescribable disappointment, while the steward listened with his head down from the side.
Zhang Yu slowly finished his breakfast, thinking that at least the situation should be resolved to some extent, since everyone knew how much Zhang Hai loved his wife, Zhang Yutong.
In an era where a man with some money would usually have affairs outside, Zhang Hai was truly good, having not even a single scandal, definitely a good man in everyone's eyes.
Zhang Yu didn't really believe in tales of deep passion; Zhang Hai and Zhang Yutong had a foundation of love, after all, they were college classmates, and the latter was gentle and really good at keeping people happy.
Although this incident was somewhat serious, wasn't it just a loss of a few houses, a bit of money? For Zhang Hai, the loss was significant, but as the domineering CEO of Zhang Group, does he really need to care about this money?
