Underground parking lot.
Muwan, ready to leave, found her way blocked by a car, and the blockage was done with skill. There were only two exits from the Junhua exclusive parking lot, arranged in a Y shape, but Fu Jing's car, as if by coincidence, was placed right in the middle.
Seeing this, the driver couldn't help but tense up.
Indeed, a person trained by Gu Jiangnian had a heightened sense of alert.
Confronted with this situation, a phone call was made.
"Sir, someone has blocked our way in the parking lot."
On the other end, Gu Jiangnian hummed an indifferent acknowledgment, simply stating, "She wouldn't dare do anything."
Hearing this, the driver, perhaps realizing something, fell silent.
"Vice President Jiang, to what extent do you think Liao Feiyi matters to me?" The man ended the call and threw his phone back on the bed, his cold tone leaving Jiang Muwan unable to discern his emotions.
"I don't care about the relationship between President Gu and Miss Liao."
