"Mr. Jiang?"
Uncle Ping opened the door. Seeing the panting Jiang Ye, he was somewhat surprised.
Jiang Ye hadn't been around lately.
Although Jiang Ye had his own affairs to deal with, he used to drop by every once in a while.
Uncle Ping didn't dare to ask what had happened when the visits all of a sudden stopped.
"Where's baby?"
"Ah?"
"Chuzheng."
"Miss hasn't come back yet." Does Mr. Jiang usually call the Miss "baby"? Sir likes calling the Miss that too...
Thinking of the Sir, Uncle Ping's mood dipped slightly.
"Where did she go?"
Uncle Ping shook his head. Now the Miss would go out without telling him what she was doing.
Jiang Ye fumbled for his phone. Due to his urgency, it took him several tries to get it out.
He dialed that familiar number and made the call.
The ringtone sounded from not far away.
Jiang Ye turned around. Chuzheng, accompanied by bodyguards, was walking over. She was looking down at her phone, seemingly about to answer it.