"I understand." Tianlang solemnly accepted the contract, then took the tablet and reported to Yang Mufan the last week's itinerary. When passing through an intersection, there was a red light, and the luxury car exuded the aura of gold and gold everywhere.
Stop slowly...
"Second brother, there will be a very important meeting tomorrow afternoon. The president of the North American MG Group plans to invest in the establishment of the largest electronic equipment factory in China. I have sent someone to secretly follow his whereabouts."
"On Friday night, the general manager of the Southeast Asia region will return to China to make a report at the headquarters. Second brother, would you like to book a flight to go to city G?!"
"Saturday morning..."
While Sirius reported the itinerary in detail, he skillfully marked the precautions raised by Yang Mufan.
However, the further down the report went, the lower he felt the temperature inside the carriage became.
Clearly, he felt an extremely cold wind that was stronger than the previous one, and it was roaring and roaring in the car more and more fiercely.
Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at Yang Mufan's hand that was clenched into a fist and placed on his knee. Shocking veins popped out one after another on the back of his hand. He immediately thumped and secretly shouted "something bad" in his heart.
Could it be that he did something bad and touched Yang Mufan's bottom line?!
However, after thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with everything I just said and did.
When Sirius lowered his eyes slightly, feeling uneasy and frightened, suddenly in the clear and quiet carriage, there was a crisp "clucking" sound of dislocated finger joints.
"Um...Second brother..." Sirius' face turned pale. He licked his slightly dry lips, wanting to admit his mistake and apologize, but the moment he raised his eyes, what caught his eye was: a picture
His handsome face, which made people and gods angry, was filled with gloom, as if he wanted to eat people.
The sharp black eyes like a falcon, like a sharp sword, stared motionlessly at a certain point outside the car window.
Yang Mufan crossed his powerful straight long legs and sat elegantly and noblely in the car that was full of luxury. He looked out the window at the two people strolling hand in hand on the street, with anger burning in his dark eyes.
, his thin and beautiful lips were pressed tightly into a straight line, and the chill spread out, shocking the Sirius who looked aside.
Seeing the terrifying appearance of Yang Mufan with such strong evil spirit, Tianlang was a little curious: What could be out there that could stimulate him to show such a ferocious and bloodthirsty expression.
He was about to poke his head slightly to take a look.
Unexpectedly, the luxury car suddenly started and roared forward quickly.
Sirius vaguely seemed to see the scenery flashing past the window: Mu Wanqing was holding a man's arm, leisurely... shopping?!
He didn't see the man's face clearly, but his figure looked strangely familiar.
Sirius searched rapidly in his brain.
The moment the information matched, his eyes suddenly widened to their maximum size with fear: That man is... Wei Zhehan?!
Mu Wanqing and Wei Zhehan were shopping hand in hand?!
After Mu Wanqing took care of Yang Mu'an and fell asleep, she found that it was too late, so she hurried back to the room to change into a beautiful skirt, grabbed a pair of high heels, and ran downstairs with bare feet. However, as soon as she ran to the next door
At the corner of the first floor and the second floor, I heard Mrs. De's respectful but suppressed shout from downstairs: "Master, why are you back?!"
Ps: I originally wanted to update more, but Feifei was in a hurry to go on a date, so I updated three times today. Happy Chinese Valentine's Day.