On the day of the board meeting, a torrential downpour raged.
Ji Xiaosong stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows of the top-floor conference room in Huo Mansion, watching the rain trace rivers down the glass.
She had intentionally chosen a sharp, black suit for the day, a jade bracelet peeking out from her cuff.
"Nervous?"
Huo Chen wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, his warm breath grazing her ear.
"A little,"
she admitted honestly, her fingers unconsciously tracing the surface of her tablet. "Is this evidence really going to be enough?"
Huo Chen scoffed, pulling a USB drive from the inner pocket of his suit. "With this, it's more than enough."
The drive was engraved with "HS-Top Secret." "The complete records of Third Grand-uncle embezzling the family fund."
Suddenly, the conference room doors were pushed open, and Third Grand-uncle Huo Qiming walked in slowly, followed by his assistant.
