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Speaking, he directly gave the order, "Abu."
"Present."
"Show our guest out."
"Yes."
Abu, accompanied by two tall bodyguards, came over and watched Nan Zhifeng from either side.
"Behave, or you'll compromise your dignity."
The elder coldly reminded.
Nan Zhifeng didn't resist and was escorted by Abu and the others into the car, which then drove away.
As the car sped off, Nan Zhifeng looked through the window to see Ye Mingcheng beneath the osmanthus tree.
He had a cigarette in his mouth and was holding a phone, as if making a call. Hearing the car, he turned and looked at her, his gaze very complex…
"My luggage is still at Zhantian Tower…"
Nan Zhifeng remembered her rosewood chest.
"Don't worry, once you are settled, we'll send your things over to you."
As Abu spoke, all the car windows were rolled up, making it impossible to see inside from the outside.
Xiaofeng, who was playing soccer on the lawn, didn't see his mother in the car.
