Mo Yichen didn’t know that he had become a whistle-blower in Jiang Jingcheng’s heart. Although he was about to confront Jiang Jingcheng, there was still no fluctuation in his heart, and he didn’t care the upcoming dispute with Jiang Jingcheng.

“Rat-tat”. Although he hated Mo Yichen, Jiang Jingcheng still was polite. Mo Yichen looked up. When he saw Jiang Jingcheng, he became serious. After all, he was about to face a fierce battle.

“Have a seat.” Mo ...