Even if Leng Mochen didn't say everything, Long Wu understood.
The bigger their business grows, the more they stand at the forefront, and there are always people waiting to trip them up, to watch them make a fool of themselves.
"Leng Er! Don't worry! I can handle this kind of thing!"
"That's good!" Leng Mochen looked out of the window; some things he could ask Long Wu to do, but some things he had to handle personally, without relying on others.
Because only this way, could he extinguish the intense anger in his heart...
After parting ways with Long Wu, Leng Mochen went to see a young man. This man's appearance and demeanor were exceptional, and if young girls saw him, they would surely be captivated by his charming eyes.
In short, he was a man with more star power than a celebrity.
"Boss! You urgently called me to Beijing, but I don't know what for?"
Leng Mochen spoke coldly: "You handled the matter with Tian Yaru perfectly last time, I'm very satisfied..."
