At my wedding, I lifted my veil and walked not toward the groom, but to the seat reserved for the witness.
“Grandpa, do you know how this good grandson-in-law you cherish got his first investment from the Shen family?”
As the whole room erupted, I looked at Lu Hanzhou's face, which had gone deathly pale. In my previous life, I lived to thirty under his thumb. Before he pushed me down the stairs, he held his secretary close and told me, “Everything your Shen family owns has been mine for a long time.”
Today, before the wedding is even over, I'll show him:
How a traitor is made, and how he meets his final end.