Ignoring the varied expressions of the others, Wu Yun walked through the living room and out onto the balcony, resting his hands on the railing.
The morning sun shone on the Bund and the river, its reflection off the glass and water momentarily dazzling.
Watching the bustling river and the endless stream of cars on the road, Wu Yun felt a wave of satisfaction.
'It's pretty satisfying to solve a small problem before it even shows its face, and to piss off a competitor in the process.'
'As for Wang Wei and his people, they're probably tearing their hair out over the Wang Tianqi situation. They won't have the time to think about how strangely fast this whole thing blew up.'
'Even if they eventually follow the clues and find out someone was fanning the flames, there's nothing they can do to me.'
"Miss Qi! Breakfast is ready!" Aunt Wang brought the prepared congee and side dishes to the dining table, followed by five small bowls of steamed egg custard.
