"..." Xing Chen heard this, his long eyebrows furrowed once more.
He turned his head and glanced at Ran Xiangsi, his gaze indifferent.
Without saying anything, he steered the car onto the left side of the city ring highway.
Ran Xiangsi saw that he didn’t speak and felt the temperature in the car drop a few degrees...
She increasingly felt that this deity was angry with her.
But...is he so angry because Feng Zilun confessed to her?
They had only known each other for a few days, and he kept teasing her intentionally or unintentionally.
Although sometimes he could be gentle, but...
Ran Xiangsi still couldn’t believe that in such a short time, someone as god-like as Xing Chen could be jealous of her?
Is it just her imagination?
Xing Chen and Ran Xiangsi drove away, leaving Fu Jingxuan petrified in the Ferrari.
His jaw clenched tightly, and Fu Jingxuan slammed the steering wheel with a bang!
His Xiangsi was blatantly stolen by another man in front of his eyes!
His eyes were burning with fierce flames. Just as Fu Jingxuan was about to step on the gas and leave, his phone rang.
He picked it up and saw a call from Ethiopia.
His gaze faltered for a moment before answering the call.
His tone became reverent, "Master."
"Hmm. How is the task going?" The voice on the other end was slightly old, extremely hoarse, and sounded as if the vocal cords were severely damaged.
"It’s in progress. I have found L.S. She is in A City." Fu Jingxuan’s response was very succinct, with pauses and lacking fluency.
This indicated that besides respect, there was also some fear for the person on the other end.
The hoarse voice came through again, "Do not expose your identity easily, proceed according to the original plan. First, acquire Rongsheng Technology’s core secrets, no need to deal with L.S. for now."
Fu Jingxuan responded, and the call was disconnected.
Putting down the phone, Fu Jingxuan still felt a bit dazed.
His master had started to intervene, so it seemed he needed to accelerate his approach to Ran Xiangsi.
With this in mind, Fu Jingxuan calmed his emotions, started the car, and drove away from the street.
After he left, Ping’an, who had been hiding behind the tree trunk, came out.
The young master had instructed him to monitor Fu Jingxuan’s movements earlier. Now, it seemed, Fu Jingxuan’s actions were indeed suspicious.
Ping’an picked up his phone and called Ping Le, "Ping Le, check all of Fu Jingxuan’s call records."
"Huh? Why do you need that? I’m not a deity, why don’t you let the Young Madam handle it?" Ping Le was on a date with his girlfriend, and this call from his big brother completely ruined the mood!
Besides, asking him to get someone else’s call records? What a joke!
"Fu Jingxuan is a computer expert, with high abilities in countering viruses and eavesdropping software. You need to get access directly from the telecom company." Ping’an’s method was simpler.
No need to install surveillance software, just get the telecom operator’s access. Google seaʀᴄh NovᴇlFir(e).nᴇt
Ping Le listened and finally nodded, "Alright... you just love to bully me!"
Ping’an smiled, the curve of his lips showed a hint of affection, and then he hung up the phone and walked into the school.
He needed to handle the series of consequences from their young master’s jealousy.