Bai Yeyuan sat on the stairs at the door of the bedroom, smoking a cigar.
The Man’s handsome face was in the dim light of the fire, showing a hint of viciousness and a hint of decadence.
The Bluetooth headset kept transmitting ye Yiyi’s urgent report:
“President, a car just sent the young miss back. We chased after it, but we lost it!”
“President, that car doesn’t have a license plate number. I took a look at the model of the car to check, but I couldn’t find out the origins of this car!”
“President, this person’s background is too mysterious. I reckon that he’s from the presidential palace or the higher-ups... or he’s from the embassy’s procuratorate department... Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to do such a great job of erasing all traces of his existence...”
“But CEO, don’t be angry. I’ll continue to investigate. I’ll find out his identity sooner or later...”
“Unless, unless that person is lord jue himself, then I really won’t be able to find out anything...”
