Su Yuan asked in surprise, "Why is he here? His legs are wobbly."
"Madam," Fu Wen said helplessly, "apart from you, no one else can persuade President Mo. He rushed over as soon as he received your call."
Su Yuan looked deeply at Fu Wen and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Assistant Fu, you've suffered."
Fu Wen said, "Su Yuan..." What did he feel wronged about? Why did these words sound so strange?
Su Yuan gently closed the door and followed Fu Wen downstairs. The elevator did not stop on the first floor, but went directly to the underground parking lot on the basement first floor.
A low-profile black Maybach was parked in the corner.
Fu Wen motioned for Su Yuan to get in the car while he stood guard outside.
"Uncle." Su Yuan opened the car door. Just as she was about to call out to Mo Ting, she froze when she saw the state he was in.
