Yun Ya thought carefully, the 718 case in her previous life had caused a national uproar, when a typhoon had destroyed a residential building, burying over a hundred citizens alive underground. After several days and nights of rescue operations, 97 people died, and 13 were seriously injured, and the tragedy had almost shocked the entire country. To prevent typhoons, buildings in Jiangzhou were almost all equipped with typhoon prevention plans, and structures could withstand the destruction of a level 12 typhoon. However, the residential building in question was newly constructed and had been approved with a typhoon prevention plan. After the accident occurred, it drew the government’s attention, prompting the formation of an investigation team which quickly began inquiries. It was later discovered that the building was built with shoddy construction and cut corners, not meeting the required standards at all. This was the reason for the building’s collapse, the burial of the residents, and the heavy casualties. Following the trail from the contractor to the real estate company behind him, a sinister industry chain was unearthed, even involving a certain leader from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. It caused an uproar throughout the city. Eventually, all the related personnel received their deserved punishments, the company was banned, and it was put on the path to bankruptcy. Could it really be such a coincidence? The real estate company had developed early, with deep roots in Jiangzhou. Although Yun’s rose rapidly by seizing business opportunities, even showing signs of surpassing the other company, it was still unable to completely control the market in Jiangzhou. Yun Shen was a very proud man; he wanted not just to dominate but to monopolize the market. Hence, following the scandal, Yun Shen expanded rapidly. In a short period, he firmly secured control over Jiangzhou’s real estate, with no one able to shake his hold. As a result, the value of Yun’s skyrocketed. Yun Shen’s personal worth doubled and he was honored as the most influential figure of the year. Looking back now, the collapse of that real estate company, and even the accident with the building, seemed to be more than just a mere coincidence. To drive away the tiger and declare oneself king – and this was no tiger, more like a roadblocking cockroach. With Yun Shen’s character, he wouldn’t just kick it aside, but rather crush it underfoot. But did Yun Shen really have the audacity? To use so many lives as a stepping stone? Yun Ya did not know the details, but her sharp sixth sense told her it definitely had something to do with Yun Shen. She couldn’t stand by and watch so many lives lost to Yun Shen’s ambition. Her rebirth should change something. "What’s the date today?" Yun Ya asked. "It’s July 14th," Aunt Li replied. There were four days left, and during these four days, she had to figure out how exactly to implement her plan. Just then, Uncle Feng came in with Yan Song, whose clothes were completely wet and his hair was soaked as well, indicating that he hadn’t carried an umbrella. "Brother Yan, make sure you don’t catch a cold, come upstairs with me to change into dry clothes." Watching their retreating backs, Aunt Li smiled with her eyes crinkling. They looked so well matched; it appeared Young Master Yan was fond of our Miss Yun. If our Miss could marry Master Yan in the future, it would be good. In terms of family background, Master Yan was the best in all respects. Yun Ya led him into a guest room, opened the bathroom door, turned on the hot water, "Brother Yan, take a hot shower first, don’t catch a cold. I’ll dry your wet clothes and then find you some clean clothes to wear," she said, sizing him up. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ n͟o͟v͟e͟l͟f͟i͟r͟e͟.net "You’re taller than Miaomiao. Can you fit into her clothes?" Yan Song raised an eyebrow, "It’ll do, you can’t expect me to wear your clothes, right?" "You wouldn’t fit into them even if you wanted to," Yun Ya huffed and turned to leave. Yan Song shook his head with a smile and turned into the bathroom. Soon Yun Ya brought a set of clothes and placed them at the bathroom door, "Brother Yan, I’ve put them at the door. You can get them after you’re done with your shower." The door suddenly opened a crack, and a sturdy arm reached out, "Give them to me." As the door opened, a gust of warm air came out, causing Yun Ya’s face to redden slightly. She struggled against her quickening heartbeat and handed the clothes to him. Suddenly, the hand grasped her wrist and yanked her inside abruptly. Caught off guard, she was pulled in. Before Yun Ya could even cry out, her back slammed hard against the wall. Water from the shower sprayed everywhere, instantly soaking her. The young man cupped her face with his hands, leaned down, and his scorching lips sealed her cries of surprise. He was like a fire that nearly burned Yun Ya to ashes. Her heart pounded faster and faster, almost leaping out of her throat. She and Brother Yan had kissed many times, but she had never felt such passion. She couldn’t control her trembling limbs; every cell in her body screamed to break through the skin barrier. She was intoxicated in this kiss, until she was dizzy and her mind went blank.