Having said that, Zhao Zhe hastily hung up the call.
Mo Su let her hands hang down, her expression obscure.
That day, Zhao Zhe was clearly tempted by the conditions she proposed; how could he possibly have had a change of heart at the last minute?
Did Li Mochan find out about this, and Zhao Zhe reneged because of his threat?
Mo Su abruptly stood up, grabbed her car keys, and hurriedly left the office.
On another front.
After tossing aside his phone, Zhao Zhe lay on the bed with a somber face.
"Old Zhao, who was that just now?" Mrs. Zhao inquired.
"Don't even mention it, if not for the young Miss of the Mo Group, I wouldn't have ended up in this predicament," grumbled Zhao Zhe, feeling his temper flare up.
He had sustained injuries all over his body, and even his shares had been lost.
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao cooled down and handed him the medicine, "Take your medicine first, the doctor said you need to rest and avoid getting angry now."
