Jin Fan's second uncle, Jin Gan, also stepped forward to chime in. "My third brother wouldn't be so foolish as to believe the one-sided claims of an outsider. Guards! Throw this madwoman out!"
Shen Zhiyao's gaze fell upon Jin Gan, and she smiled.
Her smile was beautiful, but meeting her icy gaze somehow brought with it an intense sense of pressure.
"Jin Yong is no saint, and neither are you, Jin Gan. You took a cut of every project fund Jin Yong embezzled. You even registered a company overseas called 'Char' for money laundering."
These things weren't done with much secrecy. A simple investigation would uncover them. It's just that Jin Huai Zhong trusted his relatives too much and never bothered to check their books.
The brothers, Jin Yong and Jin Gan, and their wives quickly stood together, denying Shen Zhiyao's words.
