"Get out."
The instruction was simple and concise.
He obviously spoke in his usual nonchalant manner, but given the context, Li Beinian was sure that she could pick up the underlying aggressiveness.
She shuddered very subtly. Her heart was almost going numb as she tried her best to shrink back.
Mu Xichen bent over to look at her with his deep and dark eyes. The storm brewing in them belied the calm expression on his face.
Unable to take it anymore, Li Beinian finally spoke, "What do you want?"
She had every intention to stand her ground and yell at him, yet she found that all that came out was a whimper.
At these words, Mu Xichen straightened and flipped open the document holder he was carrying.
He drew out a stack of papers and threw them onto her lap. He then said in a dignified and deep voice, "These are the business licenses of the three companies I've set up this year."
