"The airport..."
Dan Tingye's body shuddered, and he suddenly lifted his head, staring fiercely at Yao as he grabbed his collar, "Say it again, where did she go?"
"Miss Meimei booked a ticket to leave, and the plane takes off in an hour. By this time, she should have already headed to the airport." Yao repeated the information he had received, bracing himself.
Seeing Dan Tingye's face darken in an instant, Yao's face also turned unsightly.
It was he who delayed Dan Tingye for the meeting, insisting he preside over it. If Meimei truly left America because Dan Tingye didn't seek her out in time, Dan Tingye might kill him!
"To the airport!"
As soon as Dan Tingye snapped out of it, he dashed outside.
Without waiting for Yao to drive, he sat directly in the driver's seat, started the car, turned it around, and sped towards the airport.
The car was like an arrow shot from a bow, quickly vanishing from sight.
"Young master!"
