After seeing Wu Qian settled, Ye Fei took the initiative to approach Ma Xuming.
"Young Master Ma, I'm really sorry. It looks like you won't be able to take credit with Xiao Shuhong today."
Ye Fei looked at Ma Xuming provocatively, having already seen through his scheming.
Originally, he and Ma Xuming didn't get along.
But Ma Xuming hadn't troubled him incessantly like he had been doing recently.
Even a fool could guess that Ma Xuming kept causing problems for him simply to take credit in front of Xiao Shuhong.
Ma Xuming, with furrowed brows, had an extremely ugly expression on his face.
"Ye Fei, don't be smug. You've offended President Xiao, and it won't be long before you're finished!"
A defeated Ma Xuming, staring at Ye Fei's face, felt an unbearable sense of frustration.
After grinding his teeth and saying this, he turned around and went back to his own company.
Ye Fei sneered coldly, and began to consider how to counterattack Ma Xuming and that Xiao Shuhong.
