"Brother, Daddy is here, Daddy is here." Tang Zhixi looked at the man who walked in through the door and shouted in surprise.
Tang Zhimo naturally saw it too.
At this moment, Third Young Master Ye had just walked in. No expression could be seen on his well-defined face, but it made people feel a sense of respect from the bottom of their hearts. He did not walk quickly, but his every move had the domineering air of a king.
Tang Zhimo curled his lips slightly. He was very good at pretending to be cool, but unfortunately, he was blind!
"President, this matter is because of our negligence..." the general manager of the mall followed behind. Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and his face clearly showed some fear.
The temperature of the air-conditioning in the hall was very low, but he kept wiping away sweat.
Ye Lanchen did not respond. He did not even look at him. Secretary Liu made a silent gesture at him.
