"I think, the man who ends up marrying you will have to possess a robust ability to withstand setbacks!" Hearing Mu Keren's quiet complaint, Uncle Hua sighed helplessly.
Was La Chuan trying to get her to go up and marry Xuan Ling on his behalf? That wistful look in his eyes clearly said: I want to marry Mu Keren!
"Uncle Hua..." Although she couldn't understand what Uncle Hua was saying, Mu Keren knew it was meant in jest and could only blush.
Meanwhile, at Phoenix Blade Headquarters, Huang Qingtian, who was in the middle of a routine meeting, suddenly sneezed several times in succession.
"Caught a cold?" Ming Ai handed him a tissue and asked with concern.
"No, just a tickle in my nose," Huang Qingtian rubbed his nose, a slight frown on his brow. Could it be that some bastard was bad-mouthing him behind his back?
However, Huang Qingtian didn't care. Sitting in his position, there were plenty of people who said bad things about him! But how many of them could truly take him down?
