President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Quan Tingmo went out and left a note. He didn't say what it was, but told her to come back soon.

After searching for a long time, Ye Wanwan finally found the mobile phone that she had kicked under her feet. When she picked it up, it turned out that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

No wonder it was completely dark, just as I was thinking, it started to rain lightly outside the house.

Bad weather is the norm in London, Ye Wanwan glanced out of the window as if she was used to it, walked to the window, and opened a window with great effort.

The sound of the rain was louder, and the cold wind blew in from outside the house, and the slight coolness washed away the chaotic thoughts.

Unable to bear it, Ye Wanwan closed the window again and ordered dinner.

Most of the food in London is nothing special, and there are only a few things that Ye Wanwan likes to eat. She casually stuffed a few mouthfuls before lying on the sofa and swiping her phone.

There are a few missed calls from Luo Yan. Since the news broke out, the two of them have not been in touch. In addition, they suddenly decided to go abroad, so there is no news.

Called back and was picked up quickly.

"What's the matter with you! It took so long to call me back. I went to your department to find you today. They said that you and Quan Tingmo went abroad. How is it? Has the matter been resolved?"

Before Ye Wanwan could say a word, Luo Yan slammed her head and face for a long time, her voice was not loud, but it was enough to hear that she was very anxious.

Ye Wanwan curled her lips: "Some problems have occurred, and it may take a few days to delay."

Luo Yan was drinking water, and when she heard Ye Wanwan say that something went wrong, she almost choked herself to death.

She knows Ye Wanwan's character, which is different from her bluffing character. If something goes wrong, it means the matter is serious.

Luo Yan frowned: "What do you mean? What happened."

Ye Wanwan hooked her legs, and said helplessly: "It's probably because we were tricked by someone, and then we were cheated of 100 million."

With an indifferent attitude, even she herself wondered why she didn't feel anxious at all.

If it was put in the past, this would definitely be a major event where the sky would fall.

Luo Yan was speechless: "This is a trivial matter, sister, your psychological quality is too strong."

The two chattered a lot, most of which were because Luo Yan thought Ye Wanwan was in a bad mood and was trying to comfort her.

Ye Wanwan's heart felt warm, and it was almost eleven o'clock when she hung up the phone.

That's the way women are, talking endlessly when they get the chance.

She made a call to Quan Tingmo, but no one answered, the rain became heavier, and the temperature difference became colder after nightfall, and she could even feel it in the room.

Pulling the blanket, she wrapped her body a little tighter, looking worried at the dark sky outside.

In London's round-the-clock bar, there is exciting jazz music. There are several people sitting in the booths, but they are all scattered around. There is only one man sitting on the sofa in the middle.

The man crossed his hands, and his posture was laid on his knees in a leisurely manner. With cold eyebrows and eyes, he stared casually at the heavily tied man not far away from him, and his eyes were somewhat gloomy.

Dyson's hands and feet were restrained, and his expression was a little frightened. After only a few hours of absence, the man in front of him seemed to have changed his face.

He was obviously a gentle and elegant noble son, but when he turned his head, he turned into such a gloomy face.

He flattered me with vague English and said he would let me go.