Young Master Ye may have all sorts of flaws, but when it comes to keeping promises, he is truly beyond reproach.
Outside the villa.
The police lights were flashing.
Qiu Zhaobin was put in cold, silver handcuffs and, with a push from the police officers, he got into the police car, his face ashened.
"Mission accomplished, Mr. Jiang, shouldn't we celebrate? East Sea girls are known for their passion, and the nightlife here is just as good as back in East Sea."
Jiang Chen declined the offer graciously.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Ye, I must go back, report to Aunt Meng and the others, they must be waiting."
"That's true."
Ye Tingxuan nodded understandingly, "I'll have someone take you."
After bidding farewell to Ye Tingxuan, a man drove Jiang Chen to the hotel.
"Thank you for your trouble."
"Mr. Jiang, you are too kind."
Jiang Chen stepped out of the car, entered the hotel, took the elevator up, and went straight to Meng Meiling's room.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong..."
