Wen Yanqing said, "Alright, after Feng Yangyang returns, you continue to watch her every move for me. If there's anything unusual, inform me immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yanqing stood alone on the balcony, staring at the distant lights, his eyes deep and somber.
The soft and fluffy sensation at his feet made Wen Yanqing look down and pick up Big Mi, who was affectionately rubbing against him, and return to the room.
The next day.
Secretary Pei knocked and entered the office, bringing the wedding invitation to Gu Zhichuan.
"An invitation?" Gu Zhichuan took it.
"Yes, it's the wedding invitation of Mr. Wen Yanqing and Miss Lin Gantang," said Secretary Pei.
Just as Gu Zhichuan was about to open the invitation, he stopped abruptly.
He placed it on the desk, his expression austere. "I see. Is there anything else?"
With nothing else, Secretary Pei left first.
