"What on earth are they doing?"
Yuan Yongqin became irritable for a rare time. She paced back and forth in the office, frowning and tightening her jaw, thinking over and over again.
Su Mo just stood aside and couldn't answer.
The opponent's move completely disrupted their rhythm and made them confused.
Yuan Yongqin stopped walking around, walked behind the desk, and picked up the intercom: "I'll ask Master Ye, maybe he can find out."
…
Independent state.
"Hello." When Ye Wangchuan received the call, he and Gu San were the only ones at home. Qiao Nian had already gone out to the research institute.
Gu San poured him a cup of coffee: "Master Wang."
The young man raised his eyelids, put his hands on the bar, slightly bent his slender fingers, and tapped the table lightly, "tap, tap".
One by one, neither fast nor slow.
"I understand. Aunt Yuan, don't worry. I'll get someone to check it out right away." Ye Wangchuan half closed his eyes and hung up Yuan Yongqin's phone.
He took away his phone, immediately found Ji Lin's phone number, and was about to call him.
The screen lit up again, and it turned out to be Ji Lin calling.
Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, darkened them, put the phone to his ear again, and answered the call: "Go ahead."
Ji Lin said nothing.
"Master Wang, Lagerfeld is suddenly going to hold a press conference. Many media have already received their invitations. It's been very loud."
"I know this, let's get to the point."
"Yes... I felt something was wrong when I received the news, so I quickly contacted Tao Leyi's senior, and then I found that his phone was turned off."
The other party said that they would give them a reply on the 15th.
It's the 15th now.
The other party's phone was turned off. Lagerfeld was about to hold another so-called press conference.
There is obviously something fishy here.
Ji Lin said anxiously, "I suspect this press conference is aimed at us. I'm afraid the other party has a conspiracy."
"They must have a conspiracy, otherwise why would he hold a press conference and ask reporters to chat?" Ye Wangchuan was still calm and in the mood to ask back.
Ji Lin hurriedly said, "What Wang Ye said is right."
"What should we do next? Should we try to stop their press conference?"
Ye Wangchuan half-closed his eyes, as if he was thinking, and tapped the table lightly with his fingers from time to time. His face was cold and his features were handsome.
"Don't do anything yet."
"?"
"He has already sent out invitations to the media. If something happens at this time, it will be equivalent to telling everyone that we have attacked them. Don't move yet. I will see what he is going to do, and then think of a way to crack it."
Ji Lin's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I understand."
Ye Wangchuan pressed his brows and said frivolously, "Go ahead, keep an eye on them and see what they are trying to do by making such a big fuss!"
"good."
Gu San had been eavesdropping nearby, and when he saw Ye Wangchuan put down his phone, he hurried over and said solemnly, "Master Wang, is there something going on in Continent M again?"
"Stay here and don't run around."
Ye Wangchuan stood up, picked up the car keys and prepared to go out.
Gu San followed closely, very unwillingly: "Are you going to look for Miss Qiao? Master Wang, take me with you, I'll drive."
Ye Wangchuan glanced at him, smiling a little, and said, "It's not bright enough outside in the daytime. Do I need to bring a light bulb?"
"..." Gu.Lightbulb.San stood there, speechless. In his heart, a little man was lying on the ground, beating his chest and stamping his feet, and howling.
...Wang Ye didn’t say that to him at the beginning, but now he has become a light bulb that cannot appear in broad daylight, o(╥﹏╥)oing.
(End of this chapter)