Departure

Once it was nighttime, a car stopped at the hotel to pick up Mo Lingtian and Wei Yang.

On getting to the place where they were supposed to meet with Michet Ten, they met the masked man and the President with a few guards whom Mo Lingtian believed must be their trusted aides.

The two parties exchanged greetings and the Young Master asked with his eyes glued to Ki Bo. "How was your stay in the hotel?"

"Horrible." Wei Yang answered.

The president whipped his head up from his phone and looked at Wei Yang. "Where did you find fault in their service, Young Miss? tell me and I'll immediately give an order to shut it down." Wouldn't that be to his advantage? The company had been stolen from him by his wife and nephew. Now if he can shut it down, doesn't that mean that he would be giving his wife a blow?