Secretary Mao briefly mentioned the matter of the Bald Judge.
Zhou Yu narrowed her eyes and looked at Yan Zhengquan.
"The Bald Judge, did you bring him here?"
Yan Zhengquan quickly shook his head.
"I... I don't know."
"This matter was arranged by the Family Head."
"When my son asked me for help, I called the Family Head, and he said he would solve Miss Zhang's issue..."
"The Family Head didn't say how he would solve it, just that by the time I got here, Zhang Zheng would definitely make Zhang Jingjing leave."
"Beyond that, I really don't know anything."
Zhou Yu sensed that Yan Zhengquan was not lying.
He probably didn't know either.
Thus, Zhou Yu didn't ask any more, narrowing his eyes as he looked at Yan Zhengquan.
"Where is the money?"
"I will transfer it to you right away."
"By the way, what's your account?"
Zhou Yu turned to look at Mi Lan.
"Mi Lan, give him your account details!"
"What??" Mi Lan was utterly confused.
"Mine?"
Zhou Yu smiled and said:
"Yes."
