Chu Junming directly hung up on Mother Chu and tossed the phone onto the table.
In a cold voice, he instructed the driver in front, "Head home first."
"Young Master, aren't we going to the company?"
Chu Junming's expression was extremely stern, surrounded by an aura of indifference.
The driver glanced at him, then quickly looked away, feeling a chill in his heart.
Focused on driving, he didn't dare to take a second look for a long while.
Until another ring sounded in the car, and he heard Chu Junming in the backseat pick up the phone, his voice different from the indifference when speaking to his mother just now.
The driver's tense heart finally relaxed a little.
"Are you done with work?"
Chu Junming's voice was indeed not as heavy as when he spoke with his mother earlier; it carried a somewhat casual tone.
The indifference in his features dissolved into a slight gentle warmth.
"Yes, I'm done. You mentioned there was something you needed my help with, you can tell me now."
