He frowned slightly and said impatiently, "What does it have to do with me if she faints? Am I a doctor or a policeman? Tell me, can I wake her up remotely?"
Qiao Ruoqing had caused him a lot of trouble, causing him to be worried and unable to sleep every day for more than half a month.
Yaoxing's agent also called him and said that Qiao Ruoqing had fainted in front of the company.
It would be strange if Zhang Yang could maintain a good temper!
He suppressed his anger and said, "If she faints, call an ambulance and take her away immediately. Don't let her lie in front of the company gate. You don't mind that it's unlucky, but I do."
"Yes, I understand." Ashley realized that his call was extremely stupid and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Zhang Yang heard the busy tone, took away his phone, and sent messages to a few of his gang friends, asking them to help find out what happened to Qiao Ruoqing before she entered Yaoxing...
Wait till you finish all this.
Zhang Yang turned around and went back into the box.
Qin Si and Bo Jingxing were still playing cards. Zhang Yang looked around but couldn't find the person he was looking for.
He walked behind Qin Si, patted Qin Si on the shoulder, and asked softly: "Mr. Qin, where is Mr. Wang?"
Qin Si had a cigarette in his mouth and had just touched a good card. He turned around and looked at him. When he found it was him, he was not angry. He said calmly: "Mr. Ye just called, he went back first."
"Ah." Zhang Yang's eyelids jumped, a little scared: "Mr. Ye, could it be that..."
"Wait, I'll take this card." Qin Si's attention was still on the card table. He took the Pai Gow that Bo Jingxing had just played from the table with a smile, and threw out another card before he took the time to listen to Zhang Yang's words: "What did you just say?"
Zhang Yang didn't dare to disturb him from playing, but he was really nervous: "...I mean, Master Ye asked Wang Ye to go back, it can't be related to the matter of the young master."
Qin Si picked up a card and threw it out. After hearing his words, he simply put his hands on the back of the chair, sat sideways, and looked up at him with a smile.
Zhang Yang was unsure and kept silent.
Seeing that his face had turned pale with fear, Qin Si said slowly, "You think too much. Mr. Ye will not ask Wang Ye to go back just because of your little thing."
"I guess it has something to do with the Independent Continent. Anyway, it's not the trivial matter of a little star in your small company."
His expression revealed a tone of 'only you take the little artist's troubles seriously', but Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yang knew very well where the bottom line of these princes from Zijing City was. He was a smart man and knew that he was not qualified to participate, so he simply put away his curiosity.
He sincerely thanked Qin Si and did not ask anything about Independent Continent.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
"Um."
Qin Si waved his hand and continued playing cards.
**
Ye Wangchuan drove back to the old house, parked the car, and got out to see the old butler waiting for him at the door.
"Uncle He."
Ye Wangchuan greeted him.
The old butler suddenly smiled, a sincere smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he waved his hand: "The old man has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan followed him and asked casually on the way: "Grandpa, do you want to talk to me about something?"
The old butler is self-disciplined and polite, and should not have revealed Mr. Ye’s arrangements, but Ye Wangchuan was raised by him since childhood and was like half a son to him.
So he lowered his voice and pointed Ye Wangchuan in a direction: "People from the island are coming."
Ye Wangchuan paused with his hand holding the car keys and raised his eyebrows.
The old butler had already lowered his head, avoiding his inquiring gaze. (End of this chapter)