"What happened?"
On the phone, Mu Yunfeng said coldly,
"My blood-related father is in critical condition, it's time for me to pull in the net!"
Mo Boyuan naturally knew about the matters in Mu Yunfeng's family:
"I will go to the company in the next few days. Mort should be here soon, so don't worry, do whatever you want!"
Even if the sky is falling, your senior brother would still hold the fort.
Mo Boyuan received Mu Yunfeng's gratitude, they had been friends for many years, so there was no need to say anything more.
After the call ended, Mo Boyuan looked at Jiang Tingxu with a sigh:
"Honey, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore."
Jiang Tingxu heard some of the conversion of the call:
"I'm not a child who needs someone to accompany me, go do your things."
Before he left, Mo Boyuan grabbed the woman and kissed her a few times before he left.
