Feng Huaijin went home one day earlier, but by the next day, he resumed his previous overtime mode. Before leaving, he warned Tuanzi that no matter how late he came back, he had to check his summer homework.
After Feng Huaijin left, Su Li, wearing sunglasses and a black jacket, secretly drove to Xu Haohao's game company.
Su Li's car stopped more than twenty meters away. With both hands on the steering wheel, she saw through her black sunglasses that beneath the game company's building, someone had hung up a big red banner. Beside it were a dozen large and small wreaths. Several middle-aged men and women were kneeling on the ground, burning paper money in a basin, crying and wailing.
The security guards couldn't stop them; any attempt at blocking them led to threats of suicide. There was even a seventy or eighty-year-old lady with gray hair threatening to hit the pillar—what a spectacular scene.
Su Li felt her scalp tingling from the sight; it was too... indescribable.
