Dan Tingye's gaze tightened, his tall figure turned, and he strode out of the waiting room, stepping into the car with his long legs. Just as he was about to close the car door, his eyes fell in the direction of the airport, and his gaze darkened again.
"Find a way to hold onto her ID card. No matter how she plans to leave, I want to be informed immediately!" He would not allow her to leave quietly from his side without a trace.
Dan Tingye slammed the car door shut, driving towards the direction of the apartment complex.
Several bodyguard cars tightly followed behind him. Upon arriving at the apartment complex, Yao conspicuously walked ahead and knocked on the door first. After waiting for a few minutes without any response, he respectfully turned his head to look at Dan Tingye.
"Sir, Miss Meimei might not be home."
"Break the door open!" Dan Tingye's eyes darkened as he spoke indifferently.
The handsome face no longer showed any sign of a smile, only filled with gloom.
