Hengzhong Group, Chairman's office.
Mo Chen leaned back in his swivel chair, picked up a cellphone, and dialed a number. He ordered in a deep voice, "Restore all of Qiao Ruoxin's resources for me!"
Then he hung up the phone, picked up another one from the office desk, and dialed a different number.
The man's face was gloomy, visibly displeased, as he placed the phone to his ear, "Kidnap Lu Xingxing for me, I'll be there to deal with her this afternoon."
Xiaowu on the other end seemed a bit troubled, "Boss Mo, this… isn't really appropriate, is it?"
"Whose bodyguard are you? Do you dare to defy my orders?"
"Yes! Understood!"
Then, the man hung up the phone with a cold face, feeling as if he could erupt like a volcano at any minute.
...
Meanwhile—
The magazine cover shoot had completely ended, and all the artists were preparing to leave the photo studio.
Qiao Ruoxin got into her nanny car to leave, and through the car window, she saw Lu Xingxing entering her own nanny car.
