1037: No amount of flattery can win over a statement from him.

No amount of flattery can win over a statement from him.

He reckoned that Mu Yazhe's interest in her was merely fleeting.1

Given his status, he must be used to women flocking to him. With the occasional appearance of an untamed woman possessing aloof haughtiness, he naturally found her interesting and wanted to toy with her.

After a period, though, this interest would gradually fade.

One should know that not any woman could catch the interest of such a man with high status.

This woman was merely a plaything to that young chap!

There were two sayings well-spread in the industry. One was: 'No amount of flattery can win over a statement from Master Mu'; another was: 'No matter how hard it is to climb up the showbiz ladder, Master Mu's bed is still the hardest to climb into'.

Did this woman really think that that man was true to her?

Suddenly closing in on her face, the man gave a sinister laugh. "You're only a woman. Why is he allowed to have you under his body but I'm not? How precious can you be? I don't believe that lad will fight me over one woman! If I want you, who will dare to go against me?! D*mn!"

While he was spewing vulgarities, his actions got bigger.

She clenched her fists and fixed her gaze on him in fear of him making any dreadful move!

In this tense atmosphere, the driver said respectfully, "Boss, we're here."

This old man snorted at her. Pushing open the car door, he dragged her out of it by the hair.

She struggled all the way. In her heart, she was silently calling out that man's name…

Mu Yazhe…

It was late into the night when a Bugatti Veyron came to a stop at the hotel's entrance.

A slender figure alighted from it and strode into the hotel. The lobby manager politely stepped forward and respectfully bowed to him. With a humble smile, he greeted, "Master Mu."

Without sparing him a glance, the man coldly asked, "Where is she?"

The dangerous and oppressive quality of his low and frosty voice struck fear in people's hearts.

Unfortunately, the lobby manager did not understand what he meant. His smile froze for two seconds before he carefully inquired, "Who… is Master Mu referring?"

With a frosty glint in his eyes, he grabbed the manager's clothes. "I'm asking you where she is; are you acting stupid?"

Despite having seen all sorts of situations, the lobby manager was still greatly shocked by the latter's aggressive manner.

He wailed, "Master Mu, I'm really sorry… I really don't know… who you're looking for!"

The man laughed chillingly. "Very well."

Just then, Mu Xi arrived at the hotel. It was extremely difficult to hail a cab on the way here, and she practically ran the entire journey in her rush to reach the hotel.

Li Quan said that her artiste had returned to the company, but she did not believe that even one bit.

On the way here, she called her artiste's phone, only to realize that it was switched off. She then made another call to her spare phone, but no one answered that, too.

Only then did she realize how wrong things were!

Her heart burned with anxiety as she rushed to the hotel. At the sight of the tall figure standing at the center of the hotel lobby, she delightedly scurried toward him.

Despite the security stepping up to block her, she shouted, "Chairman Mu! Chairman Mu, I'm Yun Shishi's assistant, Mu Xi!"

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