The people at the party could not bring themselves to laugh anymore.
They felt like fools for coming to this party.
"Then should we leave?" Someone asked hesitantly.
"There's no need. The old CEO of Minglan Group is here, so there's no need to go to Uther Residence."
Another person retorted.
At this moment.
Everyone suddenly saw the President of Minglan Corporation walking out with a dark expression.
"President Rong, President Rong, what happened to you?"
Someone went up and asked with a smile.
The old CEO of Minglan Corporation glanced at him before he put on a fake smile. "Uther Residence."
The atmosphere froze.
On the other hand, Qin Youjiao, who was playing the piano upstairs, still did not know what was going on downstairs.
"Hurry up! If Master Du leaves, how else can I settle this contract?!"
President Rong's expression darkened as he rushed towards Uther Residence with his secretary.
