Thus, when He Longze's car started again, it headed straight to the hospital.
After Ye Lantian left, Zhuo Yue returned to the hospital room.
Utterly bored, he leaned against the headboard dealing with documents brought by his secretary.
When He Longze arrived, there was also the old butler and the secretary standing beside him. Seeing a stranger walk into the room, the old butler hurried forward and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
He Longze's gaze was fixed directly on Zhuo Yue on the bed, curling his lips into a smile, a charm and arrogance in it, "I'm looking for Zhuo Yue."
The old butler, somewhat troubled, glanced back at Zhuo Yue, and when the young master signaled them to leave, he said nothing more and silently turned and left.
As for He Longze, Zhuo Yue had never really seen him directly.
Just twice, he had seen a figure, but he had a good memory. Just the silhouette was enough for him to feel that he'd seen this person before.
Like the person Lantian had just chased.
