บท 673: Chapter 675

While Zorion was raging with rage, Fang Simo turned around and left. His footsteps were fast, like a gust of wind, and he disappeared from the entrance in the blink of an eye.

"You brat, come back! Where are you going?" Zorion was trying to catch up with him, but it didn't work.

Fang Xiang's heart almost broke. She slipped down against the wall and sat down on the ground.

Zorion, who had nowhere to vent his anger, turned around and shouted at Fang Xiang, "Listen to what he said just now? Is he your good son?"

"Si Mo must have been stimulated to talk like that. He never said that before. When he comes back, I'll ask him to apologize to you." Fang Xiang said.

Zorion snorted and swung his sleeves. Then he thought of something more important.

No, he must solve this problem first!

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At 12 o'clock at noon, the morning work temporarily came to an end. In the president's office of the Zellweger Group, Fu Wan had already prepared Eddison's lunch.