In the living room, Mo Yichen stood by the window, staring into the pitch-black night outside, his heart filled with malice, just like that dark night.
More than five hours had passed, yet the phone in his hand had remained silent.
What exactly are those people up to?
"Yichen..."
A gentle voice rang in his ears, Mo Yichen turned his head and saw Tian Birou, her face full of worry, saying: "Why don't you give Young Master Chi a call and ask him for help?"
The Chi family had money and power in M City, and it was said that Chi Jingxuan's influence in **** was tremendous.
If not for Mo Yichen's good relationship with Chi Jingxuan, the Mo family would not be able to reach his level even after several generations of striving.
Not to mention, in this past year, Chi Jingxuan had provided overt and covert help to both Mo family and Yichen's Century Real Estate.
At this time, the only person Tian Birou could think of was Chi Jingxuan.
