Ye Wangchuan was talking to Qiao Nian when she suddenly looked at the crowd. He stopped talking and also glanced in that direction.
His hawk-like eyes were as sharp as knives. Without needing Qiao Nian to tell him, he spotted the woman cowering in the crowd.
"I thought she didn't come to the Privy Council." The girl said casually, "I originally planned to look for her after settling the matters here. It saves time."
Ye Wangchuan looked at the woman hiding in the crowd.
Wearing a low-key black suit, Ji Ziyin looked capable and imposing. However, her sneakiness revealed her true nature.
"She's calling someone." He saw that Ji Ziyin was on the phone but was not in a hurry. From his lazy tone, one could tell that he was not afraid of Ji Ziyin getting reinforcements.
Ye Wangchuan turned to look at the girl and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Do you want me to bring her over?"
