Helian Yu's head was practically steaming, yet he stubbornly insisted, "Anyone is fine, except that Shen You'an. Absolutely not."
"Unreasonable."
The other party hung up the phone.
Not far away, a man waiting in the shadows adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and walked over accompanied by two bodyguards dressed in black.
He spoke respectfully, "Madam, you've been busy all day. The master has sent a driver to take you home. As for the young master, I will personally ensure his safety, you can rest assured."
Although his tone was courteous, his presence was unwaveringly assertive.
Helian Yu sneered coldly, "Oh, now he's in such a rush to play the doting father? Where was he before?"
Secretary Su offered only a faint smile in response, saying nothing.
Left with no alternative, Helian Yu stormed off with the bodyguards, brimming with rage.
