The man's indifference reached an extreme, "Is there anything else?"
Song Shu felt somewhat helpless and said softly, "President Mo, there are some things that perhaps I shouldn't be the one to say them, but since I just happened to find out... I should still pass the message."
Chi Huan looked up at the man's face; he was drooping his eyebrows, his expression extremely apathetic.
"Because I was the junior of the president's wife in college, I knew her back then... She called me just now, briefly explained the situation—according to what she learned from her loyal subordinates who had followed the chairman for more than twenty years, friends, and other elders, the chairman has all these years been unaware that your mother had passed away. He always thought she had remarried with you to someone else..."
Because it was a phone call, Mo Shiqian didn't speak, and Song Shu couldn't see his expression, naturally unable to guess his attitude now.
