Looking at Jun Shiling, who was surrounded by everyone, whose eyes had not changed at all from more than ten years ago, Jun Li's heart was filled with indignance.
More than ten years ago, I was suppressed by Jun Shiling. Why did Jun Shiling return more than ten years later when I was just a step away from success?!
Jun Shiling knew what Jun Li was thinking, but to a lion, strength was everything. All covetousness could not pose a threat to him.
Seeing that everyone had already begun to reminisce around Jun Shiling, Jun Li felt that the situation was hopeless and prepared to leave.
At this moment, a group of police officers appeared at the door. "Jun Li, you're charged with tax evasion and causing chaos in the market. Please come with us."
Jun Li's eyes widened. He turned to look at Jun Yin, who smiled at him calmly. "Second Uncle, you're right. It's still unknown who will win."
"You!" Jun Li wanted to say something, but a pair of handcuffs came up and took him away.
What happened in the meeting room of the Jun Corporation quickly spread throughout the world.
Within a day, everyone knew.
Jun Shiling was back.
Jun Shiling, who had disappeared for more than ten years, reappeared. Other than caring where Jun Shiling had been for the past ten years, everyone was also concerned if Xia Wanyuan would return.
Jun Yin and Jun Jiajin sat at the side. The lights quietly shone down, and the room was peaceful and quiet.
No one mentioned Xia Wanyuan, nor did anyone dare to ask.
The night gradually deepened. Although Little Xiaxia was already a big girl, she still pestered Jun Shiling to tell her a bedtime story before falling asleep under Jun Shiling's gentle voice.
After Little Xiaxia fell asleep, Jun Shiling walked downstairs.
On the sofa downstairs, Yu Qian had come over at some point in time. He looked straight at Jun Shiling. "Where's Xia Wanyuan?"
"I don't know."
"What do you mean you don't know?" Yu Qian frowned. "Can she come back?"
"I don't know."
To Jun Shiling, he did not have any hope that Xia Wanyuan could return again. After all, Xia Wanyuan was from that era, but Jun Shiling had a hidden hope in his heart.
What if she could break through the limit of time and space and return here again?
However, in Jun Shiling's opinion, this hope was too slim.
Sensing Jun Shiling's instantly dejected mood, Yu Qian did not ask further. He glanced upstairs and stood up. "I'm leaving. The things on the table are for Little Xiaxia."
With that, Yu Qian left.