Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face held a clear expression of satisfaction. She had been waiting for this day for so long, it felt like she was running out of patience.,As soon as his words fell, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, followed by a middle-aged man.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard. Only in his deep eyes did ripples appear.。