Yang Cheng thought to himself, barely anyone in the entire group knows where your safe house is, Elder Brother. Seems like being an assassin has a pretty high entry barrier!
"Elder Brother, later the president suggested we keep you at the estate, and then they all wanted to stay to take care of you. Around ten o'clock at night, the top executives left one after the other, and Long Xiaoyun stayed for a while before her mom bombarded her with calls to get her home."
President Li and Leng Qingxue, along with An Xi, oh yes, and the president all stayed over, but by morning, they had left together."
"That's it?"
Su Sheng was a bit confused. That can't be right, from last night at ten until now, such a long time, could there really not be some little story worth telling?
"Elder Brother, what do you expect?"
Yang Cheng didn't quite understand. You were dead drunk, nearly ended up a corpse, you know, barely preserving your innocence. Shouldn't you be grateful?
"I swear..."
