"Madam, President Fu, he is in a meeting," Han Yang finally choked out a sentence.
An Yan didn't waste any more words with him and directly pulled up Fu Shiyan's location.
Jiugan Cafe.
A meeting at the cafe?
It reminded her of the last time she had seen Fu Shiyan and An Yingying together there, filling her heart with frustration.
An Yan drove there directly, and half an hour later, she got out of the car.
Looking up, the man and woman at the table by the floor-to-ceiling window were none other than Fu Shiyan and An Yingying.
An Yan clenched her fists and stepped into the cafe, heading up to the third floor.
Sensing the seething anger, Fu Shiyan glanced sideways and saw An Yan striding towards him.
He wasn't as flustered as before; he seemed to take it for granted, which caught An Yan by surprise.
She stood in front of them and pursed her lips, "Fu Shiyan, I'm giving you a chance to explain."
Fu Shiyan's voice was indifferent, "What is your relationship with Mu Boyan?"
