Luo Lan sulked to the Zhou Consortium.
Even though he and Ren Xiaosu had formed a solid friendship, and even though he knew how annoying Ren Xiaosu was usually, he would still get angry at him if there was a reason to.
For his trip to the Zhou Consortium in the South this time, Luo Lan had planned to get there by going around the Wang Consortium's territory. As such, he could not travel together with Ren Xiaosu.
According to him, the Wang Consortium was increasingly getting crazier by the day. In normal times, he might be able to go there and walk around openly since both parties had maintained a polite restraint with each other. But as of now, who knew if the Wang Consortium would do something bad to him?
Ren Xiaosu watched Luo Lan's receding figure as he left, while Yang Xiaojin stood beside him with her hands in her jacket pockets. They were the only ones left in the originally bustling group.
"Whatcha you thinking about?" Yang Xiaojin asked.