Ma Rui took Han Luo to her bedroom and gently laid her down on the bed. Her maid then handed her the handset. From the other side, a man answered, "Hello, Acting President Han Changhong speaking."
"Mr. Han, I'm Mrs. Mo Rui, Xiao Yuan's mother. How have you been?"
Han Changhong instantly realized who this was. "Mrs. Mo?! What a pleasant surprise! I'm doing well. How do you do?" He was surprised and couldn't find any reason why the Madam of the prestigious Mo Family would call him.
Ma Rui replied, "I'm doing great. I hope I'm not disturbing you."
Han Changhong denied quickly, "Not at all. Is this about Sheng Ming? Did he do something?" He knew that his son was a troublemaker. He wished Han Sheng Ming didn't do anything to the Mo Family, just like his daughters did in the Tang Mansion.
Ma Rui frowned in confusion. "Do you not know?"
"…Did something happen?" Han Changhong's chest clenched out of anxiety. He could no longer bear any unexpected news.
