Mu Wanqing stood to one side, not saying a word, but her heart had already twisted and turned countless times.
She never expected Wen Zhan to also have moments of acting humbly.
Just a moment ago, he was looking down on others, and now he was smiling and shaking hands, discussing collaboration.
Truly, his acting skills were remarkable.
"Collaboration, of course," Zhou Yiru said, not knowing Wen Zhan but thinking of him as Mu Wanqing's husband, he was immediately curious and wanted to interact more with him to see what kind of person he was.
Since the host would accommodate the guest, and since Zhou Yiru had asked, Wen Zhan naturally followed up, "Sure, I happen to have some time. Please, this way, let's sit down and chat."
For some reason, his intuition told him that this man would become his enemy.
The so-called "know thyself, know thy enemy, and you will never be defeated" meant he had to understand his enemy as soon as possible to face him, so he agreed readily.