"Young Master Ma."
Although his heart was filled with trepidation, Wu Yuansheng forced himself to suppress his anxiety. "If you need me for something, a call from your secretary would have sufficed. I would have come to see you immediately."
"Heh."
Ma Ningyuan disdainfully let out a ring of smoke. "You know what happened between me and Qin Lin at the birthday banquet today, don't you?"
"This—"
Wu Yuansheng's heart suddenly thumped. Under Ma Ningyuan's chilly gaze, he eventually nodded awkwardly. "I did hear some rumors."
"I heard you're quite close to Qin Lin and even helped him sell some Protective Jade Pendants, right?"
As he fiddled with a peace buckle, Ma Ningyuan looked coldly at Wu Yuansheng. "One of his lackeys, are you?"
"I, this—"
Wu Yuansheng's complexion stiffened again.
"I called you here because I have a job for you," Ma Ningyuan said, directly handing a note to Wu Yuansheng.
