I Hope There Won't Be a World War

Beiming Yue's cold eyes looked at Murong Jing, "I'll decide whether it's worth it. Dare to say another word, and I'll lock you up now!"

Murong Jing was at a loss for words.

Boss's temper would never change!

Murong Jing knew that she couldn't persuade him. She could see Beiming Yue's murderous gaze. She didn't say anything more.

She could only hope there would not be a world war the following day!

Two figures appeared in the morning.

Shi Qian and Shang Sizhan walked out of the villa together.

Yuwen Chengyuan stood beside the car that usually picked Shi Qian up. When he saw her come out, he immediately nodded and said, "Miss Qianqian, please get in the car."

Shi Qian was stunned. She asked, "Are you sending me off today?"

Yuwen Chengyuan nodded.

Shi Qian turned to look at Shang Sizhan and smiled. "Master Zhan, did you specially arrange this? Is Yuwen going to guard me?"