Feng Huaijin: "…heh."
Su Li, that little brat, really made things difficult for him.
Feng Huaijin, with a stern face, instructed the maid to send the ginseng soup back to the kitchen, opened the laptop in front of him, and saw indeed, half an hour ago, he had received an email.
Feng Huaijin's expression gradually became severe as he opened the email.
The bluish glow from the computer illuminated Feng Huaijin's serious, handsome face. He habitually stroked his chin with his fingertips while thinking, his gaze becoming increasingly cold.
This was an undercover report.
Feng Ciye returned to An City, but instead of going to the Feng Family's office, he bypassed Mu Shian to find Mu Qingmei, hoping she would take him to visit the Mu Family's old house.
Visiting someone else's house is quite a common thing, but bypassing his friend Mu Shian to find Mu Qingmei?
Mu Shian indeed has been anxious lately because of the entertainment industry turmoil investigation.
