Yuan Fei's face changed drastically: "Brother Yuan?"
"He is stronger than any of you!" Yuan Rong sneered, "Alright, I was just passing through here to inspect. You are not allowed to have any more entanglements with the Nan Family people!"
"Yes!"
Yuan Rong left, and Yuan Fei collapsed powerlessly onto the desk.
The Nan Mufeng he hated the most actually became someone Yuan Rong admired!
If Nan Mufeng really got in, what future would Yuan Fei have!
Yuan Fei gritted his teeth, deciding to give Nan Mufeng a kind reminder. Maybe this "kind" reminder could even get him a few more bottles of injection fluid?
Yuan Fei pressed the intercom on the secretary's desk: "Book me a flight ticket to Jiangcheng immediately..."
At this time, Nan Mufeng was heading north with Xiao Hang and others. In the short term, he would have to endure the torment of poison, unable to find anyone to claim credit from.
...
The night was deep, and several cars sped down the highway.
