Mu Qing's cell phone started to ring before he finished reading the news.
The word "Grandpa" on the screen made Mu Qing's face scrunched up. He was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
What I'm afraid of is coming. The old man actually saw the news so quickly? Didn't he not pay attention to such gossip?
But no matter how scared Mu Qing was, he had no choice but to answer the call, or he would die a worse death.
As soon as the call went through, the old man's angry roar came from the other side,""You little bastard, look at what you've done! I'm already so old, and I'm still following a good-for-nothing like you to the headlines of gossip! Why the hell are you proposing for no reason? can you die if you just focus on being the director? Can I die?"
The old man was full of anger. The high decibel from the phone was so loud that Mu Qing's ears were ringing.
