On the highway, Ye Xiao, who was returning to City A, suddenly felt a dull pain in his abdomen, as if he had been kicked by someone. He felt like vomiting. He gritted his teeth and restrained himself, but still let out a muffled groan.
"What's wrong, President Ye?" Chen Feng, who was driving, turned his head slightly and looked at Ye Xiao through the rearview mirror.
Ye Xiao waved his hand. "It's okay, focus on driving."
Panic flashed across his heart. Could it be that something had happened to Pan Pan?
In the warehouse, Xu Dakui punched Cen Pan's head while cursing.
"Damn it! I thought Ye Xiao thought highly of you. I didn't expect him to not even be willing to take out a mere five million yuan. If I don't show him something, he would think I was playing with him."
Cen Pan was beaten to the point where she couldn't fight back. Her head was dizzy and she felt her consciousness getting further and further away.
