The heart, long frozen, suddenly ached. Nan Tian rose and left, abandoning his employees.
"Director Nan," Yuan Fei caught up, blocking his way, "Today's meeting is very important, and it's about to end..."
Nan Tian coldly pushed Yuan Fei aside: "Move!"
"Director Nan, what has happened?" Yuan Fei caught up again.
"Family matters."
"..."
Yuan Fei stopped in his tracks. Family matters that could make Nan Tian lose his composure... Could it be about Nan Mufeng?
Thinking of this, Yuan Fei's lips curled up slightly, his smile cold and wicked.
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In Skaro City, Jian Xi and Yu Ling were at an impasse.
This stalemate had already lasted an hour with no change whatsoever.
Throughout this time, no matter what Nan Mufeng said, neither woman paid him any mind. The domestic servants tried several times to mediate to no avail.
Jian Xi and Yu Ling seemed like two icebergs, sitting on opposing sofas, neither willing to yield.