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CHAPTER 702
As much as Ye Cheng tried to belittle the threat, he could not get his mind to calm down about it. It was already the weekend and the conversation he had with Chairman Zhang weighed n his mind.
Knowing his mother well, she would stop at nothing, until she got what she wanted.
For a long time had her silence been taken for granted. Now, no more.
He picked up his phone from the small side table by his couch and dialled his mother's contact. If only he could talk to her, he knew his ache and trouble would be taken away.
"Mother," he voiced out first when he heard the softness of her breathing through the phone.
"Michael. How are you son?"
"Very well. You?"
"I am okay, mum. Umm where are you?" He did not know how best to start except by dfoing this. And he needed to cmose himself, lest she easily figured pout what was wrong.
"Tell me, anything the matter?"