Zhou Jin'an's release from the police station quickly became the talk of the town.
News had also reached the Zhou Residence, where Yao Chuman was as frantic as ants on a hot pan. She kept calling Zhou Ziyan, but his phone was switched off all along.
"Where on earth did the young master go last night?"
Yao Chuman was so infuriated she hurled her phone towards the sofa, while the butler Uncle Zhong and the servants stood off to the side, blowing on their hands, daring not to make a sound.
"I asked at the time, but the second young master refused to say."
The servant whispered back.
Yao Chuman grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl and hurled it furiously at her.
"Useless, didn't I tell you to keep a close eye on him? He is now the CEO of Nanchen, with countless eyes watching over him; can you still let him mess around like before? Zhou Jin'an has already been released, and at this critical moment, you tell me the young master is missing, what are your true intentions?"
