"..."
Fu Minghan's retort was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of his cellphone.
Mu Shaochen's gaze swept over the phone in his hand, and he warned coldly, "Fu Minghan, if you don't want the Fu Group to fall into ruin under your hands, you need to restrain yourself. I'm not afraid of you poaching people, as long as you do it aboveboard. I'm up for the challenge anytime. But if you play dirty, believe me, I can destroy you."
——
After passing through security, Zuo Zhan was waiting there.
Mu Shaochen handed his luggage to Zuo Zhan. "Where's your Young Madam?"
"Master, the Young Madam is at her apartment. There are reporters all around Qingyun Sound, she didn't go there today."
Having said that, Zuo Zhan carefully observed the changes in Mu Shaochen's expression.
His handsome features were overlaid with a chill, one hand casually in his pocket, his whole presence cold.
Zuo Zhan involuntarily swallowed.
The oppressive atmosphere made it a bit hard for him to breathe.
