"what's going on? why isn't mu yichen picking up his phone?"
luo chenxi frowned in puzzlement.
usually, she would pick up mu yichen's call immediately no matter how important a meeting he was in.
why didn't he pick it up at this critical moment?
"mu yichen, what's the matter with you? quickly answer the phone, quickly answer it!"
luo chenxi kept repeating this in her heart. her hand that was holding the phone was trembling slightly.
however, no one picked up the phone.
in the end, there was even a busy tone.
luo chenxi refused to believe it. she called a few more times, but the results were the same.
helplessly, he could only type a text message and send it.
……
at the same time.
on the first floor of the mu group.
a silver-gray sports car stopped.
the car door opened, and a tall and elegant figure appeared at the company's entrance.