That night, Sima You Yue waited for Shi Chen in her courtyard.

  When Shi Chen came in, Sima You Yue was having some tea. Placed opposite her was a cup of tea that was freshly brewed.

  He smiled knowingly and sat across her, sipped on the tea and said, “Boss, I’ve gotten some information.”


  “I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me.” Sima You Yue praised, “What have you found out?”


  “Xiao Yi told us how those who assassinated the president were dressed. I can confirm that..