1994, Her Conspiracy (4)
As Assistant Lin's voice fell, Yu Lingqian's fist tightened.
The phone held in his palm made a 'crack' sound and deformed.
Shards instantly embedded in his palm, and bright red blood dripped down, drop by drop.
"Ah, BOSS, your hand!"
Assistant Lin exclaimed.
"Heh, I must see who dares to provoke me."
Yu Lingqian loosened his hand, and the deformed phone fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
As Yuh Jinyang passed by Assistant Lin, he patted her on the shoulder:
"I'll try to find out where Mu Anran is. You figure out how to suppress the news here."
Assistant Lin quickly nodded.
The atmosphere in the entire Emperor's View Building instantly fell into an unprecedented tension.
Yu Lingqian quickly got into his Maybach.
He stepped down on the accelerator, his gaze as fierce as a bloodthirsty wolf on the prairie.
The Bluetooth earpiece hanging on his ear flashed.
"Half an hour. I want Mu Anran's location."
