The next day, Su Qingxue made an urgent phone call to Ye Fan. Not daring to delay, he immediately headed to the company.
The entrance to the company was blocked by a group of bodyguards, and a convoy of eight luxury cars was parked nearby. They were all top-tier models and incredibly eye-catching.
Su Qingxue was pacing anxiously at the entrance. When she saw Ye Fan approaching, she rushed over. "Honey, something terrible has happened."
"Don't worry, darling," Ye Fan said, trying to calm her. "Just tell me what's going on." He had no idea what could have happened.
Just then, Su Qingxue said, "You know about Fenghua International from North America, right?"
"I do," Ye Fan responded promptly. "They own many casinos and businesses in North America. The group has vast assets, ranking among the top in North America with at least fifty billion dollars!"
