Seeing reporters from various news media gathered in front of the MB Building, they were like ants smelling blood, swarming to interview Yang Mufan who came to the scene to investigate the situation.
"Mr. Yang, may I ask, what do you think of this terrorist attack?!"
"Mr. Yang, can you reveal who is behind the scenes?!"
"Mr. Yang, do you have any clues about this attack? Is it a deliberate assassination plot against you, or did you do something in private to anger someone who shouldn't be provoked, and they come to seek revenge?!"
"Mr. Yang, could you please answer this?!"
"Mr. Yang..."
"..."
"..."
…
And Yang Mufan, supported by a group of bodyguards, quickly disappeared into mb.
However, before getting into the car, Yang Mufan suddenly turned around, showed a meaningful and leisurely smile to the reporter's camera, and then moved his sexy thin lips slightly.
However, the man could clearly read from his lips that Yang Mufan was saying: "Do you think you won?!"
The man didn't pay attention to Yang Mufan's meaningful warning. He gently shook the red wine in the glass, then raised his head and drank it all in one sip——
…
When Yang Mufan finished handling the matter and returned to Jinxiu City, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
The moment he opened the door with the key, it was not like the warm light shining on him when he came home late a few days ago, but a gloomier darkness than outside.
Sharp black eyes quickly glanced at the sofa in the living room, and she frowned: before, no matter how late he came back, Mu Wanqing would always wait for him in the living room. Once he came back too late, she just huddled in the living room.
I fell asleep on the sofa, and today...?!
Tiredly, he pressed his temples, which were tingling, sore and swollen. Too many things had happened during the day. Yang Mufan was exhausted and had no time to worry about anything anymore.
He changed into slippers, took off his coat, and walked upstairs.
I thought Mu Wanqing was having a fight with him and was sleeping in the bedroom.
However, he pushed open the bedroom door and glanced at the bedroom with his deep black eyes: he found that it was empty and there was no one at all.
His eyebrows narrowed suddenly. He turned on the light and wanted to take a closer look. However, he saw Mu Wanqing's post-it note posted on the dressing table.
Three words were written on it: I'm leaving!
"Hiss~", there was dead silence in the room for three seconds, and then there was the urgent sound of paper being torn into pieces.
A flash of darkness and ruthlessness flashed across Yang Mufan's eyes, and with a ferocious dark face, he tore the post-it note into pieces.
…
August 14th.
Nan Juefeng, the leading 'leisure club tycoon' in Asia and Europe, held a press conference. He took the inspection reports from all the hospitals in G city and accused Yang Mufan of intentionally injuring others. With a piece of paper, he took Yang Mufan to court.
.
Brothers who were once as close as brothers, after they fell out and completely fell out, their enemies became extremely jealous when they met. The two were like fire and water, and they fought to the death.
And when the rich fight against the rich, the two play against each other with money, connections, power, and conspiracy, the fighting scene is absolutely beautiful and exciting.
Of course, the most shocking thing is: during the first court session, the legal team hired by the two was so tough... that it was scary.
Yang Mufan and Nan Juefeng each hired the most prestigious lawyers at home and abroad based on their abilities. For a simple crime of intentional injury, both parties hired a hundred lawyers each.
