Xirong Ziye's heart was aching so much that he could not breathe.
He got off the car and leaned against it as he took out his cigarettes.
His secret bodyguard got off to keep watch at the side, while his personal assistant got off as well and followed him, trying to dissuade him by saying, "Mr. President, the doctor said that you shouldn't smoke!"
"Don't worry!" He felt really suffocated right now. He just wanted to let himself cool down.
"Mr. President, you must conserve your energy to find Miss Bai. Besides, you can't upset your stomach anymore."
The mention of Bai Yaoyao was more important than anything else. Xirong Ziye indeed stubbed his cigarette after hearing that.
He just leaned against his car like this. No one knew what was on his mind.
A moment later, a light seemed to flash across Xirong Ziye's mind. His expression darkened as he ordered coldly, "Check who Zhuang Susu met with these past few days."
