Maybe, those who had close relations with Lian Chengyu could have gotten some benefits from Lian Chengyu’s meteoric rise, but for the weak, they were destined to be abandoned!
Upon realizing this, the people were angry and at a loss. Yi Yun’s words were like a loud slap. It took them a while to recover from that hit.
At this time, Yi Yun no longer wanted to deal with these people. He thought of something and scanned the crowd. Very soon, he found who he was looking for.
In the crowd at a corner, a honest and simple looking woman was holding onto a cute twelve-year-old girl.
They were Aunt Wang and Zhou Xiaoke.
Zhou Xiaoke’s face was red. She wanted to come forward to greet Yi Yun, but she was afraid.
Because the current Yi Yun was completely different from the impression Zhou Xiaoke had of Yi Yun.
He was no longer the amiable Brother Yi Yun in linen clothes. Now, he looked high and mighty, Compared to Yi Yun, Zhou Xiaoke felt shame over her shabby clothes.
But at this time, Yi Yun beckoned Zhou Xiaoke.
“Xiaoke, come over.”
“Ah!” Seeing Yi Yun suddenly wave to her, Zhou Xiaoke was like a frightened rabbit.