Lin Mu was unaware of the events that had unfolded at the Four Seas Hotel. At that moment, he was sitting with Qin Luoli in a Western-style restaurant, enjoying a rare dinner together.
"Why aren't you eating?" Lin Mu asked, seeing that Qin Luoli hadn't touched her fork.
Setting down her knife and fork, Qin Luoli said, "Lin Mu, aren't you worried the Chen Family will cause trouble for you?"
Just a short while ago, Lin Mu had thoroughly enraged Chen Ruoping, calling him an old coot who wouldn't die and cursing him to have a short life. As the head of a family, Chen Ruoping would definitely not let the matter rest. She was starting to get worried.
"Trouble?" Lin Mu set down his fork, wiped his hands with a napkin, and said, "I've never been afraid of trouble. Besides, Chen Ruoping wouldn't dare to come after me."
His tone was filled with immense confidence.
"You're that confident?" Qin Luoli was astonished. This guy really does fear nothing.
