C1875 Call Me!

"President Mu, why are you here?"

Mu Chen ignored Qian Dabao's words. His pitch-black eyes emitted a cold light that made one's heart palpitate. His face was so black that it seemed as if water would drip out of it.

Looking at Mu Chen's gloomy expression, Qian Dabao's heart sunk a little as he said this with the corner of his mouth pulled.

"Mu …"

"Let go!"

"Hmm?"

Hearing Mu Chen's words