The Tycoon's Secret Bride

"Wait outside the car! While I talk to Yu!"

Without pausing to hear from her driver, Duan Yili rushed out of the car, the sound of her heels echoed loudly in the parking lot.

"Yu! Yu! Why didn't you reply my text message?!"

Not expecting the mother of his boss to be lying in wait, Lan Tuo doubled back in shock when he saw her speed towards them in fury.

G-Good morning....D-Director Duan!"

Stammering, the driver of Duan Chengyu bowed as he gave his greeting.

"Save your greeting! I need to talk to Yu in private!"

Without giving her son the chance to say hello, Duan Yuili snapped her fingers at him to follow her.

From experience Duan Chengyu knew that when his mother was in a terrible mood, she either walked fast or began hitting the person she was annoyed at.

"If you would not give me the code to your house! I've found something that would make you budge!"

Duan Chengyu looked both amused and annoyed all at once, as his hurried to catch up to his mother. He could tell that someone or something had provoked her.

"Please let me make it out of here alive!"

That was the last thing he thought, before the Chairman of Cinopec Group joined his mother in the backseat of her car.