"Leng Zixiao is bold, he actually dares to attack Yun Cang, is he impatient?!" Someone in the darkness slapped the table and stood up angrily.

"Master!" The woman next to her panicked, afraid that he would be angry, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him up.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to Yuncang, at least now they don't know what all this is about!" The woman said bitterly, for fear that she would not be able to persuade the person who was trembling with anger.

"Go ......" he looked at the bodyguard in front of him, and the anger in his voice was about to gush out.

"Send someone to assist the people of the Mu family and take out the chips of the Leng family!" This sentence was almost shouted, and after he finished speaking, he took a big breath of air, as if he was about to lose his breath.

"Yes, sir!" the bodyguard decisively took over the task, got up and left.

"Go inform Yunbo and come and see me. The man in the chair waved his hand, a little sluggish.

"Yes. Seeing his weakness, the woman hesitated for a moment before turning around and hurried away.

On the glass terrace on the 44th floor of the Moushi headquarters, a middle-aged man is leisurely sipping wine by the window.

"Prajna. He said coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Big. ”

"Are you sure about that night's ball?"

"It's certain, it's true. ”

"Oh? Interesting, that girl and ...... carefree?"

"Yes, Mr. Big, but don't worry, they're never going to be together. Prajna was very sure, and his tone was calm and unwavering.

"Are you so sure?" Mu Yunbo hooked the corners of his lips and pulled out a sneer. The voice was deep, and there seemed to be a meaningful flavor in it.

"This ......" Praruo looked at Mu Yunbo's reaction, a little confused.

Mr. Big is doubting his own statement, how can he be sure?

He always thought that Mr. Big wanted to marry Xia Yuncang to the third young master, so he would be happy in his heart. What's more, the relationship between that person is there, and the two of them have always had a shallow relationship.

He's right, right?

"Click......"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the hallway, and Prajna turned around and strode quickly to the door.

"Bang bang bang. The visitor knocked on the door: "Mr. Big." ”

It was the voice of Master Han's personal bodyguard, what was he doing here so late?

"Mr. Big. The man couldn't wait to walk in: "Master Han asked you to come over, saying that there is something important to discuss." ”

He raised his eyebrows before standing up and said, "Let's go." ”

The car slid down the small fork in the road into the wide main road, past a primeval forest, over a wide wooden bridge, and finally at a point at the foot of the mountain.

"Dad. The moment Mu Yunbo saw him, he blurted out.

"Hmm. The man in the darkness answered, and the woman moved the stool and motioned for him to sit down.

Mu Yunbo casually pulled out the stool and sat in front of that person.

"Yunbo, you are in the Mu family, you must protect Yuncang, the days are not so fast. He said slowly, with a kind of earnest leaning inside.

"Don't worry, Dad. As if he had expected it, he replied lightly, without a trace of waves in his tone.

Out of guilt for Gu Yige and concern for Mu Lingfeng, he would have had affection for Xia Yuncang, but when he heard about her yesterday, he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

"Yunbo, you kid is doing things, I don't worry, when I get through all these years, I will definitely compensate you well!" He actually held the back of Mu Yunbo's hand.

Mu Yunbo didn't move, just bowed his head slightly, acquiescing to this matter.

Compensation, I really can't say it, he doesn't owe himself anything, besides, to protect Xia Yuncang, even if he doesn't say it, he will.