As July approached, Yan Wuxu received a report.
This report came somewhat unexpectedly and quite late, sent over by the Su Family at eleven o'clock at night.
The report was originally intended for Su Qingzhang, but these past few days he had been repeatedly troubled by chest pain, and was already asleep by nine o'clock each night.
In contrast, it was Yan Wuxu who, due to work-related stress, had not yet gone to bed at this time.
Upon seeing the report, Yan Wuxu's first reaction was to wake Su Qingzhang. But on a whim, she dismissed the thought and chose to call Fei Qing first.
"Ah Qing," Yan Wuxu sat in the bedroom, speaking with unparalleled calmness, "I've got a hold on the Su Family's weakness."
Indeed, Yan Wuxu had always wanted to find a lever on the Su Family. As the Fei Family's prestige in Mo City grew, she regretted her past decisions: she shouldn't have given up Fei Qing so soon, and she certainly shouldn't have stubbornly stuck to her guns.
