Pei Jinghong's eyes held a trace of solemnity, "They're absolutely someone we cannot afford to provoke."
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Yun Ya did not return to the office, but left the hospital directly.
Just as she stepped out of the hospital, a Rolls-Royce pulled up beside her.
A young man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the passenger seat, and opened the rear car door.
"Miss, please."
Yun Ya glanced at him, bent down, and got in.
She took out her phone and sent a text message to Du Shan.
A Toyota off-road vehicle followed the Rolls-Royce at a leisurely pace.
This was truly a super luxury car, and it was Yun Ya's first time in one, she thought to herself that rich people really knew how to enjoy life.
The man glanced at her through the rearview mirror, and seeing that the girl had been focused and composed since getting into the car, he couldn't help but secretly marvel.
After ten minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of the most luxurious five-star hotel in the city.
