"Who knows, the Empire Jue CEO hasn't said a word yet, maybe he's been assassinated..."
"Hahaha, I bet he's dead, you never know what'll happen..."
The group chatted as they walked, unaffected by the news, they shared their schadenfreude happily.
Mo Nanjue stood still among the crowd, still the most dazzling presence, his sunglasses on, his eyes faintly narrowed. Tong Ran couldn't discern the emotions in his eyes.
Neither of them spoke as the LCD screen continued to loop the news, as if it were the only headline worldwide, eager for all to see.
The news mentioned the Empire Jue Group might never recover.
Mo Nanjue only stood for a moment before walking forward, "What do you want to eat? Hmm?"
There was no response from behind.
He turned back to see Tong Ran standing there, her face ashen, her hands trembling, "What happened to Empire Jue..."
"Didn't you see? It went bankrupt." Mo Nanjue wrapped an arm around her shoulder, "Come on, aren't you hungry after moving all day?"
