"No, I have to call Xingfeng, otherwise my Mu Family will be ruined by him. If things go wrong, by the time we start work next year, I'll be left with nothing."
Mu Wanxin said as she fumbled for the phone and dialed.
At the same time, on the other side, Liu Hu, who had accompanied Mu Xingfeng on a ten-kilometer weighted run since morning, was cautiously reporting the situation at home.
Looking at the man with a gloomy face in the seat, Liu Hu thought his boss was even more terrifying than the Cold-faced Yama back in the army.
"Boss, just now while you were in a meeting, Miss An called me. She asked if Young Master Gu could buy a plane ticket to Nan'an for her. If that wasn't possible, she wanted to know if I could take her to Nan'an."
After speaking, Liu Hu carefully glanced at the man in front of him.
Indeed, the man's face turned even darker.
"What did you say?"
