Zuo Han's face suddenly changed dramatically, and then he stood up directly and walked out the door.
"Zuo Han, you..." Feng Tianjun looked at Zuo Han's behavior, confused.
"We'll talk about our matter later." Zuo Han waved his hand, clearly having an urgent matter, said a few words, and then hurriedly left.
In the teahouse private room, only Feng Tianjun and Xiao Qianqian were left.
"What's going on? Zuo Han is currently in charge of Cold Dew Clothing's market in Su Province, and he recently crushed the Celestial Fortune Clothing store that was on the rise. Why is he so anxious now?" Feng Tianjun asked in confusion.
Beside him, Xiao Qianqian also looked puzzled and said, "Could something major have happened with Cold Dew Clothing?"
However, at this level, not much can affect Zuo Han.
As they were talking, Zuo Han's face was extremely grim. As he walked out of the teahouse, a middle-aged man immediately came over.
