Lakeside Villa.
Xiao Ding parked the car outside the villa and immediately got out to help Leng Zimo open the car door.
"Come pick me up at eight tomorrow morning."
Leng Zimo got out of the car, gave the order, and turned to leave.
"President Leng!" Xiao Ding looked at his back and finally couldn’t help but speak.
"I’m very tired, let’s talk about it tomorrow." Leng Zimo already guessed what he wanted to say, just stepped up the steps, opened the door, and went inside.
Xiao Ding watched the door close with a bang, sighed, started the car again, and left.
Casually hanging his coat on the porch, Leng Zimo glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was 9:40, twenty minutes before the appointed time with Leng Zirui.
He stepped upstairs, directly heading to the bedroom to change clothes, when the corner of his eye caught the study door slightly ajar. He immediately stopped, loosened his steps, and walked to the study door, carefully pushing it open.
"Came a bit early, borrowing your sofa for a rest."
From the sofa came the voice of Leng Zirui.
Leng Zimo let out a breath. At that, he raised his hand to turn on the light. Sure enough, he saw Leng Zirui lazily leaning on the sofa, looking visibly tired, with a clear bruise at the corner of his eye from a punch Leng Zimo had thrown before.
Walking in, Leng Zimo casually glanced around. The room was neat, yet he still sensed something amiss.

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