The phone call was still going on in the office.
After Wen Mu led the little man in, he silently made a shushing gesture towards him.
The little man nodded knowingly, and Wen Mu then let go of his hand.
"Gu Ziling!"
Just then, the man on the other end of the phone suddenly shouted, and the person being shouted at was none other than Young Master Gu.
Who do you think you are?
Are those people so easy to deal with?
There's a limit to being self-righteous!
If it were really that easy to deal with, things wouldn't have come to this. If you don't want to die, you'd better stay put!
Gao Dan was truly enraged this time, and Wen Mu was somewhat trembling with fear. The little guy next to him was also seeing his father like this for the first time, and was clearly bewildered.
Wen Mu naturally knew more than the villain. Hearing his boss's shouts, although he couldn't fully understand the specifics, he knew that the situation was probably very bad!
Otherwise, the time when the boss got so angry was a long, long time ago, it felt like a lifetime ago.
The phone slammed down, and Gao Dan's expression was terrifying, the kind that made it impossible to look directly at him.
Wen Mu shrugged slightly, then stepped forward and asked:
"Boss, what's wrong? What's wrong with Minister Gu...?"
Even a certain little person pricked up their ears and started eavesdropping.
After all, the name his father had just shouted was still very familiar to the little boy.
Gao Dan frowned deeply and gave the order:
"Go and call Zhao Shuai over here."
Wen Mu didn't move. Instead, he looked at Gao Dan, his lips twitching several times before he finally managed to speak:
"Boss, Lao Zhao has already set off for the capital."
This arrangement was personally made by Gao Dan, but he suddenly forgot about it.
Hiss~
It seems that the phone call just now was quite something.
For a high-ranking official to become so agitated, even forgetting his own instructions from not long ago, it must be no small matter.
Fortunately, someone outside was calling out to them:
"Brother Wen, your office phone is ringing."
Wen Mu instantly slipped away as if his feet were oiled.
In the office, only the father and son remained, staring at each other.
The little boy stared at his father for a long time before stepping forward:
"dad?"
Faced with his foolish son, Gao Dan had no choice but to suppress his anger.
"Why are you here?" His tone still clearly showed impatience.
"Cough, Dad, Mom sent Tuanzi."
Hearing that it was his young wife who had made the decision, Gao Dan's tone finally softened:
"What is it?" he asked again.
Upon hearing this, the little boy pouted, looking somewhat unhappy, but he still relayed his mother's words:
"Daddy, Mommy sent Tuanzi to ask you when exactly we're having dinner with guests?"
"Let's do it tonight."
I was originally planning to do it tomorrow, but the current situation simply doesn't allow it.
Nobody knows if there will be any more unexpected events.
Since all the ingredients have been delivered, there's no better time than now.
The little boy nodded in response to his father's reply.
"Dad, Tuanzi went back and told Mom."
Gao Dan looked somewhat tired; this matter was truly serious.
He responded softly:
"Um."
The little man turned to leave, but stopped at the door:
"Cough, Dad."
"Is there anything else?"
That kid's face was full of hesitant expressions, how could Gao Dan not see it?
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