Just past six in the evening, at the location of Mu Group, Moongaze Building.
Twenty-sixth floor.
The office of President Mu Shanshan.
"President Mu, should I call Vice Minister Lin for you?" Seeing Mu Shanshan's world-class beauty tinged with a frosty edge, Shen Xuan, who probably guessed that Mu Shanshan was not in a good mood, regretfully attempted to speak up.
"No need, this is between him and me. You can leave work for now."
With a face as cold as frost and eyes like limpid pools turned to icy depths, Mu Shanshan dismissed Shen Xuan's offer to call Lin Fei under an excuse of personal matters.
Thereafter, the woman stood up and walked toward the wide floor-to-ceiling window, making it clear she no longer wanted to hear Shen Xuan's words.
Now she just wished to be alone.
She needed to calm down.
