Chen Ziqian took a long detour outside and then drove back to the Venus Grand Hotel, and as he expected, that black Volkswagen also followed closely into the hotel parking lot.
As usual, Chen Ziqian and Jesse got out of the car and walked inside.
"Boss, what should we do? It seems that the visitor means no good!"
"Let's go to the office first," Chen Ziqian walked ahead, while Jesse, carrying the cake, followed behind, pressed the elevator button, and entered.
Entering the office, Chen Ziqian sat on his swivel chair, and Jesse stood respectfully to the side, quietly awaiting his instructions.
A cigarette lit, Chen Ziqian leaned back tiredly in his chair. The call from Ling Yuanhang was somewhat unexpected; it seemed that the person's main target was Suxin. But why wouldn't Ling Yuanhang disclose that person's information to him? Wasn't he the one who cared about Xinxin the most? If he was calling, then why only say half of it? What is he considering, or what is he protecting?
