The middle-aged man's smile froze momentarily.
Ha! She guessed right!
Chu Qianqian coldly snorted in her heart, raising her little chin imperiously, her arrogant demeanor making the young man very angry.
Sulkingly, he lowered his head without saying a word, unable to figure it out no matter what.
That Third Young Master Wei is someone even his father has to show utmost respect to.
And yet, that suave pretty boy simply made a phone call, and the legendary Third Young Master Wei showed up in a hurry as if his pants were on fire, berating his father over the phone along the way...
Jianghai had never had a figure like Bo Jinghang before, the young man remained silent, internally plotting revenge.
Each of the three held their own thoughts, a brief silence lasted for half a minute.
The middle-aged man chuckled seemingly carefree: "Miss, actually, after thinking it over, this was all a misunderstanding in the first place. No need to trouble Third Young Master Wei."
