Meanwhile a camera clicked. It was so quiet outside that you'd think the noise from inside was from another world. Feng Jiu heard the camera click and turned, to see what it was to her surprise it was...
It was pitch black as Jiu didn't see even a single soul but she felt a presence.
It would be risky if they stayed any moment more.
She helped Xueyan get into the cab and they quickly left.
The cab dropped Xueyan off at their apartment and took Feng Jiu to her destination.
Xueyan went to sleep the instant her body touched the soft bed.
*
Monday morning,
Zhaolin was arrayed in a black suit and pant. Neatly pressed to match his white shirt, without a tie one of the buttons was also open revealing a bit of the well toned skin.
He marched straight to the conference room with Feng Riuwen and Jiang Zhiyang by his sides.
