Huo Tianfeng returned home and walked straight into his study. In a fit of rage, he shoved an invaluable antique off the desk, sending it crashing to the ground.
After planning for so long, such a meticulous setup, Yan Ting was so close to meeting a tragic end. But unexpectedly, he managed to narrowly escape. A flawless assassination plan had now gone up in smoke. How could Huo Tianfeng not be furious?
"Consider yourself lucky!" Huo Tianfeng ground his teeth in hate, then let out a cold snort, "You escaped this time, but there will always be a next time. I refuse to believe your luck will hold out forever!"
Huo Tianfeng made a call to Chu Younan to inform him about the changes in Yan Ting's schedule.
"So coincidental? Could he have sensed something?" Chu Younan sounded worried, as his current position was extremely sensitive. If Yan Ting truly found out this matter was connected to him, it could jeopardize his plans for next year's presidential election.
