Mu Lan sneered for the first time. Later, she got inside the car, started the engine and drove in the direction in which the vans left.
She didn't noticed a red light and a blipping sound in their car.
Butler Leo knocked the door of Mu Liang's study room and then entered. "Young Master, the dinner is ready."
Mu Liang didn't take his eyes off the computer screen and asked him, "Did they arrive?"
"No, Young Master." Butler Leo politely answered.
Mu Liang frowned. 'They are late.' He thought and pursed his lips in annoyance. He said, "Wait for them."
"Yes, Young Master." Then, Butler Leo left.
Mu Liang opened a file and while he was flipping a page, his finger got a slight cut. He absent mindedly looked at his finger and saw a thin line of blood formation in the place of his wound.
Mu Liang felt a little uneasy. He took his phone to call Mu Lan.
Just then, his cell phone rang. It was Mu Feng.
Mu Liang answered the call. "What?"
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