What on earth has Young Master Zhijin done to be forcibly taken home like this?
From the depths of his heart, Zhang Te quietly sent a sympathetic thought to Han Zhijin, outwardly, however, he responded with utmost respect, "Yes, Mr. Han, I'll arrange it immediately."
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The night was deep, but Ai Jiang was not the slightest bit sleepy.
Sitting by the balcony's bay window, she held her phone, watching a video she recorded over and over again. She was unsure how many times she had viewed it, but she pressed the pause button the moment Han Jingnian appeared on the screen.
In the video, the man, clad in a black suit, was pulling Xia Wan'an by the wrist, hiding her behind him.
Looking at this scene, Ai Jiang's lips tightened involuntarily.
She had initially planned to use Xia Wan'an to eliminate the obstacle that was He Che, but she did not expect Han Jingnian to appear out of nowhere.
