If Xiao Jinglan could indeed investigate Feng Ya Meizi and manage to hold sway over this woman, it seemed like a decent option.
If she couldn't do it, he wouldn't lose anything.
Thinking this, Zhao Qingfeng suddenly felt somewhat brighter.
He cleared his throat lightly, pretending to not care much as he said, "Since you care about this matter, you might as well look into it. She is the young mistress of the Fengya Family, investing domestically and apparently very interested in the Song Group."
As he spoke, he pretended to reveal unintentionally, "She even said before that she would help me gain a foothold in the Song Group."
"…"
Xiao Jinglan clenched her fists tightly below, never expecting that the woman named Feng Ya Meizi had such intentions.
She had thought that this imposter merely happened to look a lot like her son.
Now it seemed that this imposter's arrival at their home was part of someone else's scheme all along.
It was very likely Feng Ya Meizi's plan.
