After waiting for the bus to leave, Zhou Chengze finally started the car. He hadn't returned to stay at the Lake Bay Villa for a long time. The reasons, Zhou Chengze himself knew, but didn't fully understand.
Turning around, he glanced at the spot where Tang Yanqi had just been sitting. The playful smile on his face gradually turned to loneliness, his thin lips slightly pressed together. Zhou Chengze floored the accelerator, and the silver Ferrari raced away like a bolt of lightning.
Just as Tang Yanqi guessed from the document bag she saw, Zhou Chengze had business with Sheng Jianan. He sped all the way to the Shengshi Group, took the elevator directly to the top floor, arriving just after Qiao Zi.
"Young Master Ze, morning."
"Assistant Qiao, good morning. Brother Nan hasn't come yet?"
