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Chapter 4457: The people on the island are here

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He frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "It's none of my business if she faints, am I a doctor or a policeman? Tell me, can I wake her up in the air?"

Qiao Ruoqing caused him a lot of trouble, which made him so worried that he couldn't sleep every day for more than half a month.

Yaoxing's manager also called him to say that Qiao Ruoqing had passed out at the entrance of the company.

It's no wonder Zhang Yang can maintain a good temper!

He suppressed his anger: "Call an ambulance when she faints, take her away quickly, don't lie down at the entrance of the company, you don't think it's bad luck, I think it's dirty."

"Yes, I understand." Aisley realized that he had made an extremely stupid call, and hurriedly hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy voice, Zhang Yang took off his phone, and sent a message to a few friends he knew in the society, asking them to help find out what happened to Qiao Ruoqing before she joined Yaoxing...

Wait until all this is done.

Zhang Yang turned around and returned to the box.

Qin Si and Bao Jingxing were still playing cards, Zhang Yang looked around and couldn't find the person he was looking for.

He walked behind Qin Si, patted Qin Si on the shoulder, and asked softly, "Young Master Qin, where is Mr. Wang?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Qin Si had just drawn a good card, and when he heard the sound, he looked back at him and found that it was him, but he was not angry.Said flatly: "Just as Ye called, he went back first."

The old butler hadn't raised his head yet, and staggered my inquiring gaze.

Ye Wangchuan paused the hand holding the car keys, and raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Yang dared to influence me to play, but he was really worried: "...you mean Mr. Ye told Master Wang to go back, so it should have nothing to do with the matter of the great master."

Qin Si waved his hand and continued playing cards.

"Uncle He."

My expression revealed the tone of "he just takes the big artist's shit seriously", but Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ah." Zhang Yang's eyelids twitched, a little scared: "Old Ye wouldn't..."

Zhang Yang knew the truth, shutting up was talking.

Qin Si picked up a card and threw it out. Hearing what I said, he simply put his hands under the back of the chair, sat sideways, and looked up at me with a half-smile.

"Ah."

The old butler immediately smiled, with a sincere smile on his wrinkled face, he waved: "The old man has been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhang Yang was very confused about where the bottom line of the princes of Zijing City is. I am a fool, knowing that I am qualified to participate, I simply put away my bad curiosity.

So I raised my voice and pointed Ye Wangchuan in a direction: "The people from the island are here."

Seeing that my face turned pale with fright, Qin Si said, "He didn't think too much, Mr. Ye would ask Master Wang to go back because of his little shit."

I sincerely thanked Qin Si, and kept asking what happened to Independent Continent.

"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan followed my footsteps, and asked casually on the way: "Grandpa is looking for you?"

"Thank you Qin Duo."

The old butler is self-restraining and respectful, and it is supposed to reveal the arrangements of Mr. Ye, but Ye Wangchuan is like half my son because I look down on the young from the big.

Ye Wangchuan greeted me.

"Wait, I'll take this card." Qin Si's attention was still on the card table, he took the four cards that Bao Jingxing had just played from the table with a smile, and threw out another card before taking time to listen to Zhang Yang's words: "What did he just say?"

"You reckon that it has nothing to do with the independent state. In short, it will be a big star outside his big company."

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Ye Wangchuan drove back to the old house and parked the car. When he got in the car, he saw that the old housekeeper was still waiting for me at the door.

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