The An Family villa.
After Yu Yanshen left, the oppressive atmosphere in the villa seemed even heavier.
In fact, it had always been like this. The servants kept their heads down, busily attending to their work, often unable to even clearly recall what Yu Gusi looked like. They dared not look up, for here they could earn a high salary but also have their dignity silently trampled upon, as if the feudal system from five hundred years ago had returned.
The secretary walked in from outside, subconsciously lowering the sound of his footsteps as he approached the man on the sofa who was looking at the newspaper.
"Mr. Yu, the video has been sorted out. That foreign psychologist has also been under our surveillance all this time, and there has been nothing out of the ordinary."
Yu Gusi glanced at the video in his hand.
It was a clip of Yao Qing's consultation with that psychologist.
