Fu Shihan laughed when he heard this; to him, this was a normal transaction.
To expect a reward, one must make contributions; effortless gains bring no peace of mind even if obtained.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Fu Shihan leaned back in his chair, showing no strong reaction to Mu Xinghan's words.
It was as if Mu Xinghan was discussing something trivial, such as what he had eaten for breakfast, an everyday conversation.
"I want Su Wanxin to leave with me for a while. There are too many dangers here. It's not suitable for her recovery."
Mu Xinghan said without politeness, and upon seeing the mocking smile at the corner of Fu Shihan's mouth, he smirked as well.
"There's no denying that the threats from President Fu's family are more lethal than anything."
"How long is this 'while' you speak of?" Fu Shihan asked calmly.
"Hard to say; it depends on her recovery."
Fu Shihan scoffed: "So what you mean is, if she needs another three years of convalescence, I should just wait?"
