Don't Mess Around

At the same time, across the vast ocean…

In a spacious office, an aloof-looking man sat quietly at his desk surrounded by a heap of documents.

"President Pei, the meeting is at 5.00 p.m," Cheng Mo informed him softly.

Pei Yucheng grunted without raising his head as his fingers tapped rhythmically against the desk.

After Cheng Mo left, Pei Yucheng picked up his phone and texted Lin Yan.

'What are you doing?'

He didn't get a reply despite waiting for some time.

He frowned and cast his phone aside.

In the end, a familiar giddiness swept over him a second later…

…

At the restaurant…

Lin Yan first glanced at the rice before she studied the crab feast before her eyes. Suddenly, she felt that she should eat the crabs. They were expensive after all.

Lin Yan ignored the bowl of rice and stretched her hand towards a crab.

Before she could continue, she froze involuntarily as a familiar sensation hit her.