"Stay and host. I'll go back first."
Jun Shiling stood up from his seat and did not even have time to speak. After asking Bo Xiao to stay behind to host, he strode out of the meeting room.
Jun Shiling switched on his phone. There were 20 missed calls from the manor.
Jun Shiling's gaze was cold as he called. "Uncle Wang, what's wrong?"
Uncle Wang told Jun Shiling about Xia Wanyuan's situation in Lin Xi City and the news reports.
"Okay, I understand. I'll be right back." Jun Shiling's tone was calm, but his hands that were holding the phone were already turning pale from excessive force.
Jun Shiling tried his best to calm down. In the half an hour from underground to outside, Jun Shiling made twenty calls.
As soon as they came out of the underground, the helicopter that had been arranged long ago sent Jun Shiling to the nearest airport.
