Lan Yiming...
Just as Tang Sitian was about to leave, she heard this name—the wealthy second-generation currently involved in rumors with Qiangwei.
The call to Mu Yunshen... was it from Mo Shiche?
Her steps came to a sudden halt. Mu Yunshen obviously saw her, too, and immediately ended the call, "All right, I'll have my assistant send it to you."
"Waiting here for me? Let's go have breakfast."
"I've already eaten," "Was it President Mo who called you just now?"
Mu Yunshen frowned lightly upon hearing she had eaten, but his eyes darkened a bit at her next question. Fastening his cufflinks, he responded, "Yeah."
"Why does President Mo insist on divorcing Qiangwei?" Tang Sitian furrowed her brow, "I thought President Mo really loved Qiangwei, he was so good to her before... Is there a reason?"
Mu Yunshen's eyelids lifted slightly as he let out a low chuckle. "Trying to pry information from me?"
He leaned in and lifted her chin.
