Qiu Zhixue looked dumbly at the Flying Leopard squad that came and left. Witnessing Zhu Hongsheng’s respect for Ye Mo, even an idiot would know that Ye Mo was no ordinary person. At this moment, he was actually getting scared.
Li Qiuyang gave Qiu Zhixue a cold look. There weren’t a lot of people in Beijing that he considered significant, but Qiu Zhixue was definitely one of them. He was cool-headed and fulfilled his tasks with great skill, but to Li Qiuyang's surprise, he had made such a critical mistake today; offending Ye Mo. This made him very happy.
Qiu Zhixue could see the ridicule at his adversity in Li Qiuyang’s eyes.
Just when Qiu Zhixue was at a loss of what to do, a ringtone broke the tense atmosphere at the scene.
"Second Uncle? Yes, I’m already at Wu Tong Bar-" Qiu Zhixue’s voice stopped there.
