Mu Jiyun walked out of Fengyun International quickly after work, but he never wanted to meet someone he didn't want to see.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Jiyun stared at each other with a dark face and a cold and fierce tone.

"Mu, can I talk to you about it?" Lin Piaoran pitifully looked at Mu Jiyun. He made so many phone calls last night that he didn't answer any of them. When he came to the company, she was stopped by the front desk lady. She knew it must be his order, so she had to stop him at the company gate.

"I don't think there's anything to...