Two days passed in the blink of an eye. 

The Chinese weapons exhibition was not over, but Ye Kun and Mu Jianfeng were in no mood to keep participating. That exhibition had became a springboard for Thunder Horse Military Factory. The two chairmen of the government-backed corporations were concerned about one thing – according to rumours in the wind, the higher-ups had formed a small investigation team, and that team could turn up before them at any time.

In the Hanwu Weapons building, Ye Kun’s office was blanketed with a heavy atmosphere. Ye Kun and Mu Jianfeng had thoughts weighing heavily on their minds, but Ye Xiaoqi was acting like it had nothing to do with her; she was looking at herself in the mirror and putting lipstick on.   

Today was the day Katou Takasuke was coming to collect the shipment, so she had to make herself pretty. Ye Kun’s financial support had more of less crumbled in her eyes, so she had to get her hands on this Katou Takasuke. A life of luxury...