Zhuo Junyue has never been a kind person; he is the type who fiercely protects those close to him.
In his eyes, if it's his people, even if they're wrong, they're still right.
Not to mention, these people actually dared to harm Shuang'er like this—how could he possibly let them off?
The two exchanged a glance and didn't need to say much more. Feng Tianyou quickly left the place, carrying Lin Zishuang in his arms.
Secretary Chen had already parked the car outside. Feng Tianyou got in with her in his arms and ordered, "Go home!"
Secretary Chen had never seen the president like this, holding a woman. When it came to women, he always seemed immune to them.
At the company, even female employees who wanted to pursue the president were deterred by the cold aura he exuded—nobody dared get near him.
This cousin of his certainly seems different.
In the hall of Charm Nightclub, Zhuo Junyue ordered his men to find the cage.
