Chapter Three Hundred Twenty-One
Lin Jinfang followed them and agreed, "It is indeed quite boring."
He walked to Zhuo Xiangqiao's side and asked, "Do you have a history with him?" Considering the way they were going at each other just now, it looked like the bad blood ran deep.
Zhuo Xiangqiao frowned slightly, turned his head, and said, "It's not really a history, just that I've plucked away most of his influence in Europe." When Zhuo Xiangqiao said this, his tone was as if he was talking about an insignificant trifle.
Lin Jinfang silently turned his head away. To have completely eradicated someone's influence and still not consider it a big deal, what was with that attitude? Wei Ziyun also felt his mouth twitch when he heard these words.
When Zhuo Xiangqiao returned home, Lin Yue was sitting on the bed, lost in thought. Seeing Zhuo Xiangqiao come back, she tried to get up from the bed.
