World City downstairs.
Xiao Ding slowly drove the car into the residential area, heading towards the unit where Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian lived. Just as he turned the corner, he saw a black Audi parked outside the building—a car belonged to Leng Lin, and Xiao Ding was naturally familiar with it.
His gaze swept over the familiar license plate, and a shock flashed through Xiao Ding’s eyes. He immediately stopped the car and reversed into another entrance to park.
He carefully approached to inspect the car, and after confirming the license plate for the second time, assuring himself it was indeed Leng Lin’s vehicle, he quickly retreated to a hidden spot and pulled out his phone to call Leng Zimo.
"President Leng, this is Xiao Ding."
"Is there something wrong with Xiao Qian?" The voice of Leng Zimo came through the phone, urgent, "Which paparazzi dare to stake out World City to watch me?"
"It’s not the paparazzi!" Xiao Ding swallowed, "It’s... it’s your father!"
"Him?!" Leng Zimo was also startled, "Are you sure?!"
"I saw the black Audi parked downstairs, with the license plate Capital XXXXXX. I remember that’s your father’s car. Only the driver is cleaning it; your father doesn’t seem to be in the car."
"Keep watch there, and call me immediately if anything happens. I’m heading back right now!"
After the call, Leng Zimo didn’t even glance at the people sitting around the conference table and immediately strode out of the meeting room.
The people in the meeting room were still looking at each other in confusion, but Ailin had already started speaking with a smile, "President Leng has an emergency, I’ll take over and continue the meeting."
Rushing to the elevator, Leng Zimo almost bumped into Xu Pei.
"Zimo!" Xu Pei, recognizing him, hurriedly stood up straight, "What are you..."
"Move!"
Leng Zimo spoke coldly.
"Zimo?!" Xu Pei stood still, not moving.
"If Xiao Qian suffers even the slightest bit because of this, you and I are done, even as friends!"
Leaving behind those words, Leng Zimo circled around her and dashed for the elevator, tapping his forehead in frustration as he entered.


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