His fingers holding the phone were slender and beautiful. He paused for a moment and replied: [Y: Be careful outside.]
After the message was sent, he put his phone into the pocket of his windbreaker and turned back. His entire body was filled with hostility, and it was obvious that he was not to be trifled with.
"M-Master Wang?" When Mo Dong saw that he had suddenly returned, he put down the teacup in his hand in a daze and asked him, "Aren't you going up to catch up on your sleep?"
Ye Wangchuan walked straight to the sofa and found a comfortable place to sit down. Then, he poured out a cigarette and bit it between his lips. He asked lazily, "Where's Torre?"
Mo Dong had yet to react when Gu San scratched the back of his head in a daze. "The Chamber of Commerce Alliance, right?"
Torre was the president of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance. When he had nothing to do, he would definitely stay in the headquarters and not go anywhere else.
