Chapter 979: Chapter 979

But no one paid any attention to her. This girl didn’t even look at her and just walked away.

Strange, why didn’t they pay attention to her?

Could it be that she had another argument with her husband?

Sigh, these two are really…

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Ou Mucen and Ying Hao took a midnight flight to the place mentioned in the mysterious phone call. By the time they arrived, it was almost dawn.

“Third Young Master, who called you? This place is so remote, could there be something wrong?” Upon arriving, Ying Hao looked at the snow-covered region with concern.

However, Ou Mucen only squinted at the view ahead and then strode forward briskly.

Seeing this, Ying Hao had no choice but to heighten his vigilance and follow.

In about twenty minutes, when the two of them reached the airport entrance, a black Chevrolet car pulled up in front of them. “Are you Mr. Ou?”

“Yes!”

“Get in the car, I’m here to pick you up.” Hearing that they were the ones he came to pick up, the person inside unlocked the car doors.

Ying Hao was puzzled for a moment…

When did the Third Young Master arrange all this? Why so mysterious? Even he doesn’t know?

Yet, Ou Mucen offered no explanation. Upon hearing the man was here to pick him up, he simply opened the car door and got in.

Ying Hao could only follow suit. As he got in, he quietly asked from the side, “Third Young Master, where are we going?”

Ou Mucen entered, settled into the back seat, and after a pause, replied emotionlessly: “Muchuan!”

Muchuan?!!

Hearing the name of this place, Ying Hao’s eyes widened instantly.

Muchuan, isn’t that where the Guanzhong thieves are most concentrated? How does he know about it? And why come here personally? Does he know what kind of place it is? Or how dangerous it is?

Cold sweat broke out in Ying Hao’s palms.

However, the man seemed unfazed. After boarding the car, he began to check the live surveillance footage from A City on his phone.

The hacker’s skills were impressive. From his view, every corner of the factory was under control, including each office inside.

Satisfied, he nodded, closed the page, and put his phone back in his pocket.

Coincidentally, the person driving glanced at him through the rearview mirror and, seeing him put the phone away, asked from the front, “It’s Mr. Ou’s first time in Muchuan, right?”

Ou Mucen nodded, “Yes, the first time.”

The man smiled, “No wonder our boss values you so much. But don’t worry, Mr. Ou, our boss has everything prepared in Muchuan. You don’t need to worry about safety issues.”

The handsome man in the back seat smiled but said nothing…

He wondered which part of him seemed nervous.

Leaving the airport, they drove for a little over an hour. The once frigid landscape suddenly featured splashes of fiery red. Ou Mucen turned to look out the window and discovered thick maple trees lining both sides of the road. As they passed, the dazzling reds brightened the previously desolate northern wilderness.

This is indeed a magical place. What month is it, and yet the maple leaves are still so vividly red.