The door to the private room of the coffee shop was closed by Mu Chenxi's assistant.
Mu Chenxi was standing inside the private room right now. Initially, there had been no need to make the call. After all, whoever gained supremacy over a confrontation would win.
However, it was apparent that Mu Chenxi did not have the upper hand in the situation right now.
She was shaking violently from anger. She took her phone out, and the agent standing beside her did not step forward to stop her. It seemed like he wanted to knock Fu Zhi down to size as well. Besides, he also wanted to show Guang Yuan who was more suitable to be his security blanket.
Very soon, the phone was picked up.
"Uncle Changyuan." Mu Chenxi's attitude changed instantly. A smile appeared across her face, and her voice sounded sweet and alluring.
