Mu Anhan lifted her head from his embrace, seemingly not fully awake from her dream.
Why was he so calm today?
Why had he changed so much?
Was he really not angry? Or was he holding back a bigger reaction?
In response, her forehead was flicked by the man's finger, "President Mu, if you don't go now, the contract really won't be signed, and if too much is lost, I'll hold you accountable."
Mu Anhan let out a laugh, hugged him tightly once more, and then left the car to return to the venue.
He Feng followed her, and after pressing the elevator button, he saw tears shimmering in Mu Anhan's eyes.
He Feng, of course, knew his boss's unpredictability; even when the boss's wife was upset, she never showed her sadness in front of them.
Regardless of why Gu Xiaozhan had changed, Mu Anhan only wanted to sign the contract and let the Emperor Group reach the pinnacle of commerce.
When she returned to the scene, everyone couldn't help but look over.
