On the table, the cellphone rang inopportunely.
Mu Tianye paid no mind, continuing his aggressive advancement.
The cellphone rang once again.
Ning Xiaofei pushed him with her hoarse voice.
"You should answer the phone first."
Pulling her onto himself, Mu Tianye casually picked up the cellphone, answered the call by his ear, his palm still underneath her clothes.
"What is it?" impatience was evident in the man's voice.
"President Mu," on the phone, Zhou Tao's voice was urgent, "the situation in Xinghuai County has blown up, there are many reporters downstairs of the company and at the construction site."
Mu Tianye's eyes narrowed slightly, but his hands did not cease their movements.
"I know."
"Shall I come to pick you up now?"
"Come pick me up in an hour."
"But the directors…"
Before Zhou Tao could finish his sentence, he had already hung up the phone and turned it off.
Ning Xiaofei lifted her face from his chest, "Is there an emergency at the company?"
