Yun Ya walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, where light rain pattered against the pane, and the ground had already accumulated a good amount of water; this weather was going to last for a long while. Yun Shen was an unscrupulous businessman, he had led Yun’s very well, but at the same time, he had lost his humanity and betrayed his grandfather’s philosophy. A company like that could be grand, but it couldn’t develop sustainably. It was like a bubble under the sunshine, pretty to look at, yet the moment you touched it, it burst. Although Yun Shen was cautious, he was too arrogant, too eager for quick success and instant benefits. Was there any way out for him if his weakness had been seized upon, especially since the trap was set specifically for him? She wouldn’t forgive Yun Shen, even though she eventually softened. However, forgiveness and softening were two different things, not at all contradictory. But the pressing matter at hand was the big case four days later; this time she would absolutely not stand by and watch over ninety lives perish. More importantly, she couldn’t let this incident impede Uncle Yan’s return to the Capital City. Though she didn’t understand politics, she knew the risks involved, a back and forth more merciless than a battlefield. Despite the fact that because of the Yan Family, Uncle Yan might avoid demotion and investigation, even if he was later summoned back to the Capital City, it would still remain a stain in his political career. Held in the hands of his political enemies, the consequences were unimaginable. Uncle Yan was Brother Yan’s father, to speak shamelessly, he was her future father-in-law. Uncle Yan’s affairs were her affairs; how could she treat them lightly? Yun Ya asked Uncle Chang to investigate the interest chain behind this company as quickly as possible, especially the contractor of the residential building at the time and the related approval personnel. Uncle Chang didn’t know why Yun Ya suddenly decided to investigate these matters, but he didn’t hesitate at all, and got to work as soon as he hung up the phone. "Miss, shall we prepare dinner?" Aunt Li asked. Yun Ya had eaten with Brother Yan in the afternoon, so she wasn’t hungry at the moment. However, Miaomiao would certainly be hungry when she woke up, "Prepare a serving of crucian carp porridge." They both loved it. But having been separated for only two hours, she started to miss her. Yun Ya sighed and returned to the room to accompany Miaomiao. Before long, Miaomiao suddenly sat up, as if she had had a nightmare, her eyes wide with terror, and her whole body gasping for breath like a fish out of water. The next moment, she was enveloped in a warm embrace, a familiar embrace. He stared for a few seconds, then grabbed onto the clothes on her back and sobbed uncontrollably. Even in his crying, he was silent. The sadness, the fear, the unspoken insecurity, all were drowned by his tears. Tears rolled onto Yun Ya’s shoulder, scalding her skin through the thin fabric. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel·fire.net Miaomiao, don’t be afraid, it won’t happen again. Miaomiao, exhausted from crying, leaned on her shoulder, silently sobbing. Yun Ya saw the tear streaks on his face and raised her hand to tenderly wipe them away, "Are you hungry?" Miaomiao nodded vigorously. Yun Ya asked Aunt Li to bring up the cooked crucian carp porridge and fed Miaomiao bit by bit. Even while eating, his small hand firmly clutched the hem of her clothes, afraid that she would leave. This small gesture was enough to prove his inner sensitivity and unease. Yun Ya was heartbroken. Why hadn’t she remembered it would rain today? Leaving Miaomiao alone to bear this pain... she truly deserved to die... Two days later, Typhoon "Limei" was about to make a strong landfall; the whole of Jiangzhou, under the government’s advance preparations, quietly awaited the arrival of the storm. With rain falling continuously for two days, schools and factories closed, the streets were deserted, and even the number of vehicles was significantly reduced. Today there was flooding here, tomorrow farmlands were inundated there; endless reports emerged one after another. The entire city was immersed in the calm before the approaching storm. The Yun Group, affected by the typhoon, had also quieted down a lot, but that didn’t mean the conflicts had ceased. Yun Shen’s newly issued stocks had soared leading the trend for a short time, with many people saying Yun’s would step up to another level, but following that was the explosion of news about Yun Shen’s messy private life and the failure of the project with Zhuanyi International; the stock price plummeted overnight, causing severe loss to the shareholders’ rights, including the new stocks, which led to an evaporation of at least thirty billion in company funds. Furthermore, with Yun Shen’s dictatorial and autocratic ways, many within the company had long harbored dissatisfaction toward him. As the saying goes, when the wall is about to fall, everyone pushes; now, Yun Shen was precisely that wall about to be pushed over. As for how strong this wall was, only a test would tell.