When Gu Zheng heard Qiao Xi's words, he did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at her with a faint smile.
Qiao Xi rubbed her chin and seemed to be in deep thought. "I think you must have done something, right? For example, did you arrange for some people to manipulate Lu Yan by his side without him knowing? Otherwise, why would Lu Yan choose Han Ye and seek to confirm that Han Ye had already passed away? Why would he take the risk? There are clearly so many painters to choose from, but he chose a painter with unreliable factors?
"Lu Yan is not a fool, but he insisted on using Han Ye's paintings as his products' packaging. Gu Zheng, how did you do it?"
