Wait until we get back to the Rhine.
Qiao Nian went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of Evian and went upstairs to reply to Feng Yu's message.
Ye Wangchuan watched her return to her room.
After the second floor was quiet, he sat alone on the sofa in the living room, crossed his long legs, picked up his cell phone, and entered a number on it with his slender fingers.
Then he made the call.
The other end rang seven or eight times before picking up the phone: "Don. What made you think of calling me? What, have you figured it out?"
The middle-aged man's voice on the other end was exactly the same as the one that sounded last time at the Ye family's old house. It was the same person.
Ye Wangchuan said calmly: "Who allowed you to hire a private detective to follow my girlfriend?"
"What?"
The other party was equally surprised.
Ye Wangchuan didn't beat around the bush and warned him in a deep voice: "Keep an eye on your daughter."
There was silence outside, as if they were still pondering the meaning of his call.
Ye Wangchuan didn't care what he thought, and his words were extremely contemptuous and sharp: "Also, you seem to have made a mistake, that is - I never thought of recognizing you."
"No matter what kind of reclusive family you are from, or whether you have mountains of gold and silver, I have everything you have, and I don't need your things. So keep your mouth shut and stop arranging my life. In my eyes, you are no different from the passers-by outside, but if you insist on committing suicide under my nose, I don't mind giving you a ride!"
He rarely talks so much.
same.
Few people could make him angry.
But at this moment Ye Wangchuan's mood was indeed not bright. At least after Qiao Nian returned to the room, the turbid air that had been pressing on his chest gathered up again.
For the first time, he had a strong feeling of wanting someone to die.
"…Or do you not want to leave here?"
The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone couldn't remain silent any longer, so he said obscurely: "I will discipline her."
Ye Wangchuan crossed his legs and asked slowly, "How are you going to discipline him?" The middle-aged man was silent again.
"I will talk to her nicely and let her..." He couldn't say the word "apology".
The Theron family is of such noble status that even if they do not belong to the most glorious branch, they cannot bow to outsiders at will.
This is undoubtedly a humiliation for them.
The middle-aged man changed his words into a light punishment: "Let her reflect on it when she returns."
Of course, this kind of understatement was the biggest concession he could make considering Ye Wangchuan's identity!
Otherwise he wouldn't even have received this level of punishment.
As a father, he is aware of his daughter's stupidity and mistakes.
But what does it matter
He could punish his daughter severely for other mistakes, but he would never say a word about his daughter for the sake of a lowly outsider.
But he didn't know that the moment he said this, their fate had already been sealed.
"Hehe." Ye Wangchuan laughed.
A laugh spilled out softly.
It is hard to tell whether he is satisfied or not.
But the middle-aged man soon knew whether he was satisfied or not.
Because Ye Wangchuan also decided their fate with the same nonchalant tone: "It seems that you really don't want to leave Jing City."
"Don." The middle-aged man was shocked.
Ye Wangchuan said calmly: "You reminded me. If I don't do something, based on your perception, you will probably always think that I have no temper and will never learn to be sensible."
He didn't give the other party a chance to speak again and hung up the phone.
(End of this chapter)