Fu Shihan brought someone to the second-floor office, pushed open the door, and the people inside turned their heads upon hearing the sound, all calling out to Brother Han.
Fu Shihan nodded to let them in, then casually took a seat on the sofa, chuckling at the sight of Jun Yishu's bewildered face.
His laugh made Jun Yishu's heart bristle with unease.
I didn't provoke him, did I? What on earth does he want with me?
Jun Yishu cleared his throat awkwardly, and seeing Fu Shihan gesture for him to sit, he took a seat on the sofa next to him, then curiously said, "I never expected Young Master Fu would come to a place like this."
"This place is mine."
"...What???"
Mu Su was his establishment; Fu Shihan felt there was no need to hide it. It was a legitimate business, paying no small amount in taxes every year. Not many people knew this fact, but still, there were some.
