Rong Yan gritted her teeth and bent down to pick it up. When she opened it, she saw a string of numbers on it. It seemed to be a phone number.
Rong Yan's heart skipped a beat. Was this a clue? she quickly called out, " "Hubby, look at this!"
Liancheng Yazhi stood up and took the note from Rong Yan. He glanced at it and immediately took out his phone to dial a number.
The call went through very quickly, and before Liancheng Yazhi could speak, a male voice sounded. Mr. Liancheng, first of all, I would like to apologize to you for inviting your daughter over without your consent. However, don't worry, your daughter is fine and sleeping soundly.
Liancheng Yazhi's face was as cold as three feet of ice. "Who are you? what do you want? what do you want? speak!"
