Meng Fan had seen Yu Xiuli lose his temper, smashing a million-dollar ashtray to smithereens.
It frightened the entire conference room; over thirty people didn't dare to breathe.
That display was overwhelming, like a tsunami...
"If you don't speak now, get out immediately," Yu Hu exploded.
Meng Fan felt wronged; he thought, if President Yu would treat me with half the attitude you show the Young Madam, life would be so much easier for me.
Considering the President was about to erupt, Meng Fan steeled himself and shut his eyes.
Summoning his courage, he blurted out seven words—
He said, "Miss Yun is returning to the country."
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yu Xiuli's face turned terrifyingly frightening.
Meng Fan dared not even breathe heavily.
"What's she coming back for?" Yu Xiuli asked coldly.
"It's said... it's because she saw the marriage announcement between you and the Young Madam and that she called you but you never answered."
