"Oh?" Yi Lingjun reflexively surveyed the contract and chuckled. "I'm old indeed, look at my memory."

Then, in front of Ye Wanwan, Yi Lingjun shredded the contract into pieces and tossed it into a nearby trash can.

"Ah, look at this. Now there isn't any evidence, right?" Yi Lingjun questioned the dumbstruck Ye Wanwan.

When Ye Wanwan broke out of her stupor, she turned to Yi Lingjun, her eyes turning scarlet.

F*ck his grandma! What kind of bullsh*t President of the Arbitration Council was he?! He actually shredded the alliance treaty between the Fearless Alliance and the Direct Line?!

This was a barefaced cover-up! This was a crime! This was wretched and shameless!

Freaking! What he shredded wasn't a piece of paper! It was money—her money!!!

"You… I'll kill you!"

Ye Wanwan acted like a ferocious beast whose meal was stolen from her and she rolled up her sleeves, about to fight to the death with Yi Lingjun.

However, before Ye Wanwan could attack, the door was pushed open from outside with a *squeak*.

The newcomer was a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in red. Her figure was as curvy as a snake and her eyes were seductive. Her ink-dark hair was pulled up, and a bewitching smile was on her face. She was akin to a soul-sucking succubus.

"Junior Sister?"

When the woman saw Ye Wanwan, she was obviously shocked.

"Sister Medusa?!"

When Ye Wanwan saw the woman, she was dumbfounded.

Medusa was a resident of Tianshui City and one of He Lianjue's genius disciples. She also possessed an ill.u.s.trious family background in Tianshui City.

Back then, Ye Wanwan was as close as a real sister to Medusa. Ye Wanwan never imagined she would see Medusa here.

"My G.o.d!" Medusa sprinted forward and threw her arms around Ye Wanwan. "Junior Sister, Senior Sister missed you a lot!"

Before Ye Wanwan could regain her wits, Medusa released Ye Wanwan and turned to Yi Lingjun. "Master, why didn't you tell me you found Junior Sister?!"

"M-master…?"

Following Medusa's words, Ye Wanwan froze in her spot, staring at Yi Lingjun in astonishment.

Freaking…

Yi Lingjun, the great President Yi of the Arbitration Council, is actually He Lianjue?!

At this moment and situation, Ye Wanwan wished nothing more than to smash her head against the wall and end herself. This was too freaking embarra.s.sing…

She should've known. Yi Lingjun looked identical to that silver-haired man from China, and that silver-haired man was most likely He Lianjue!

However, Yi Lingjun's temperament was seriously too immortal and too saintly. He couldn't be compared to He Lianjue, whom Ye Wanwan interacted with. They were as different as night and day.

Even though Yi Lingjun looked identical to the silver-haired man from China, it had to be said that Yi Lingjun's aura completely masked his appearance. When she interacted with him, it was impossible to imagine Yi Lingjun was actually the old devil, He Lianjue!

"Heh, I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy! She isn't close to us," He Lianjue responded with a chortle as he shook his head.

Ye Wanwan: "…"

"Master, what's going on?" Medusa wore a strange and bewildered expression.

Ye Wanwan strode toward Yi Lingjun with an embarra.s.sed smile on her face. "Seriously… why didn't you tell me earlier? You acted too realistically and flawlessly, I really thought it was two different people…"

Medusa was exasperated as she watched Ye Wanwan and Yi Lingjun. She figured out the basics of what had happened.

However, it was expected that Ye Wanwan didn't recognize He Lianjue since every time He Lianjue appeared, he didn't show his true appearance.

"Miss Nie, we aren't close." Yi Lingjun glanced at Ye Wanwan.