Bab 1190: Chapter 1190 Third Young Master Ye, This is Your Son's Test for You! (VIII)

"I'll call my godmother and ask her to come pick me up." This time, without waiting for the security guard to speak, Tang Zhimo took out his phone and directly dialed a number.

"Godmother, why did you go in alone and leave me outside? Ah? Let me go in alone? I was stopped by the security guards, and they didn't let me in. Eh, alright, I'll tell the security guards which room they are in. Okay, I got it." Tang Zhimo pretended to say a lot of things, then, he hung up the phone.

"My godmother said that you know which room she is in and asked you to bring me there." After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhimo looked at the security guard with an innocent look on his face.

Tang Zhimo knew that the president's son had asked his mother out, so the people here should know which room his mother was in.