"Young Master, it's us, something has happened to Miss Mu." A frantic voice came from the new female bodyguard on the phone.
"What happened? Where are you?" Mo Huasong asked anxiously.
"We're at Donglai Hotel, Miss Mu was meeting with a few bosses for business negotiations, and we didn't expect..." The female bodyguard had not expected such a predicament would arise when they were just assigned to protect Mu Fanxuan.
Mo Huasong listened attentively to the phone while trying to sense the direction of the magic artifact worn by Mu Fanxuan.
In an instant, Mo Huasong disappeared into the night.
In the evening, Mu Fanxuan and a few allied businessmen agreed to dine at the Donglai Hotel and, if all went well, they planned to sign a project contract.
With the prospect of earning a billion in a year, Mu Fanxuan was elated, feeling that she didn't need Mu Tou to make a fortune.
Thus, Mu Fanxuan took her new bodyguards and hurried to the Donglai Hotel.
