Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face held a clear expression of satisfaction. She had been waiting for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost out of patience.,As soon as the words left his mouth, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, her face cold and hard. Only in her deep eyes did a ripple appear.。