"Alright," he said. President ye listened. He knew mo Yanchen too well and knew that he was serious this time without asking.
The old man sat in the car, his hands clenched tightly.
"Master." At this moment, a bodyguard handed him a towel.
The old man reached out to take it, but he kept coughing.
"Ahem." He coughed continuously, and after he was done, he looked at the rain outside the car window.
"Ring." At this moment, his phone rang, and the bodyguard handed it over.
He picked up the phone, and the more he listened, the worse his expression became! Then, he smashed the phone on the glass window, shattering it.
"Go back, quick, go back." He said.
They drove back to the villa.
From afar, he could see that the villa was brightly lit.
"BOOM!" The bottom of the villa seemed to be supported by something and collapsed instantly!
