Zheng Yiyun didn't say anything and turned to leave.
Not long after, she directly made a phone call to Pan Yunhu.
"Hello, husband."
"What's wrong?"
Pan Yunhu was now somewhat afraid of receiving calls from Zheng Yiyun.
Because every time he received a call from Zheng Yiyun, it was never good news, and now Pan Yunhu subconsciously decided that something must have gone wrong.
"I ran into Li Zhiyan over at Linfu Street."
"Li Zhiyan!"
Pan Yunhu's face paled as he lay on the edge of the bed, knowing that Li Zhiyan's family had already lost so much money.
So now, Pan Yunhu had reached a point where he would feel somewhat scared just hearing about Li Zhiyan.
However, in front of Zheng Yiyun, Pan Yunhu still had to maintain his image.
"What's he trying to do now?"
"Today he said he wants to start an education institute."
The very thought of competing in business with Li Zhiyan could make Pan Yunhu's scalp tingle.
