Xia Wanyuan had already packed her bag and was about to leave, when she saw Jun Shiling pick up a call and his expression immediately turned cold.
"What's wrong?" Xia Wanyuan asked after Jun Shiling hung up the phone.
Jun Shiling had always been very calm when it came to other things. For him to have such an expression, something must have happened.
"The chauffeur said that he didn't receive Jun Yin." Jun Shiling frowned and sent a message on his phone. Instantly, the hidden sentries in Beijing began to move.
Xia Wanyuan's first reaction was that the other party wanted money.
After all, the son of the richest man was priceless.
However, on second thought, Xiao Bao had many people following and protecting him. To be able to get someone away under such high-density surveillance in Beijing, he must not be a simple force.
Jun Shiling pulled Xia Wanyuan's hand. Seeing that she was very worried, he tightened his grip.
