It was a week later when I returned from Tokyo.
I had thought that the experience of life and death with Ye Cheng would bring us closer together.
But once back in Rongcheng, everything was as usual.
However, Zii did not regret going to Tokyo to find him.
Because it was there that she realized she didn’t completely understand Ye Cheng.
He was skilled, a good shot, fluent in Japanese, and he knew a young Japanese guy nad A Cheng, whom he treated like a younger brother. All signs indicated that Ye Cheng had spent quite a bit of ti in Japan...
Was it during those three years when she was away?
What happened to him then?
While Zii was sitting in the office at the club in a daze, the door was suddenly pushed open. The person she sent to secretly keep an eye on Ye Cheng’s apartnt had returned.
"Boss Zi, Mr. Ye’s apartnt caught fire."
Zii was extrely shocked and stood up from the chair abruptly: "What did you say! How could everything be fine and then catch fire? Was he ho?"
"No, Mr. Ye had gone out, and at ho..." the person hesitated.
"Speak." Zii’s aura was cold and harsh.
"That actress nad Xia Duoduo was in Mr. Ye’s apartnt, she seed to be drunk." The person answered cautiously, and after speaking, dared not say anything more.
Because Zii’s expression beca very unpleasant.
She couldn’t sit still at all, grabbing her car keys and bag, and walked out.
The lobby manager saw Zii walking out with a gloomy face and quickly went up to her: "Boss, that major client with the surna Zhang will be here soon, you ntioned you wanted to accompany him personally—"
"You entertain him for ; I have sothing to do and need to go out." Zii said without turning her head.
Lobby manager: "..."
I heard that the client was difficult and only preferred female companions, do I have to dress up as a woman?
Zii slamd the gas pedal to the floor, driving straight to the apartnt building of Ye Cheng.
Looking up, the lights in the apartnt were still on, but there was no sign of a fire.
After a while, so firefighters ca out of the elevator.
It seed the fire had been put out.
Zii’s tense emotions did not relax at all, thinking about the woman in Ye Cheng’s house at that mont made her want to rush up and confront her face to face.
Night was already deep.
Zii sat in the car for a long ti; occasionally she would see a woman’s silhouette moving behind the curtains, clearly having no intention of leaving.
Was Xia Duoduo planning to stay overnight at Ye Cheng’s house?
How could she be so shaless!
Zii couldn’t bear it any longer and finally got out of the car, walking quickly to the elevator.
She had just taken a few steps out of the elevator when suddenly the door to Ye Cheng’s apartnt opened.
Zii saw Ji Wei coming out from inside, her back turned towards her, saying goodbye to Xia Duoduo.
She slipped into the nearby ergency stairwell to hide.
Zii didn’t know why she was hiding until Ji Wei left, and only then did she erge.
Several tis she wanted to go up and knock on the door but refrained. Leaning against the staircase entrance, she took out her phone and sent a ssage to Ye Cheng: "A Cheng, are you ho? I want to co to see you."
She wanted to test whether he was actually at ho.
Ye Cheng: "I’m working overti at the company."
Overti?
Zii stared at the ssage silently for a while, then went downstairs, got into her car, and drove to Xingyao Entertainnt Company.
The company building was very quiet at night; Zii craned her neck to peek into the office.
Inside was pitch black, not a single person.
Ye Cheng was lying!
Zii, furious, her chest heaving, clenched her fists and was about to turn around when she nearly bumped into soone.
"Why are you here?" the man’s deep voice sounded.
Zii raised her head suddenly, seeing Ye Cheng standing in front of her, holding a stack of docunts, dressed in a suit and tie.
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