"When did you lot start chasing celebrities behind this young master's back?!"
Posters, glow sticks, banners, autograph books—besides all that, Cavendish even saw a stack of tickets. His subordinates had apparently prepared everything behind his back, just waiting for him to nod.
The concert venue happened to be along their route. It seemed that even if he disagreed, these people might sneak off to attend the concert anyway.
"Captain."
Fei Mo released the hand pinning Yun Zichen's head down, then directly took a black phone from his trouser pocket and dialed a number.
But since Su Yile's actions yesterday had angered the master, why had the master not erupted on the spot?
That afternoon, the city government officials had all returned to work. Su Yicheng was also in his office, discussing Luo Qingyan's inspection visit with Yue Hongjian.
"It's fine, come in." Though Mrs. Pei said so, there was still a lingering knot in her heart.
If her father, Yun Tianhao, could make use of the princess consort's connections, he could naturally help Fei Mo suppress the ducal estate and Fei Zhengxuan's group. That was the most beneficial and quickest solution for Fei Mo and Yiyi.
Once it was absorbed into the Heaven-Defying Yin-Yang Cauldron, the troublesome divine flames on Huang Wu Ye immediately dispersed. She finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Can't bear to do it now? You could bear to bully me, so I can bear to punish you!" Pei An'an sat up, folded her arms across her chest, and glared at him indignantly.
As Zhu Bi said this, she did not forget to glance at Nian Hongtian beside Zi Wu. Sure enough, her eyes lit up! Zi Wu cooperatively nodded with a smile, already looking as though her heart belonged to someone and good news was near.