"I will return to Hangzhou in two days. I hope I can see Yan Xiaolan in the office of the Hyatt Building by then." Shangguan Wudao handed the document back to Ah He with a solemn expression.
"Young President, are you going to Hangzhou again?" Ahe took the document and said with a worried look, "Your injury-"
"After the past two days of observation by the military doctors, my injuries are no longer serious. Let's see how I treat this disgusting girl when I return to Hangzhou!" Shangguan Wudao's eyes shot two gleams, and Ahe couldn't help it.
First, I mourned for Yan Xiaolan in my heart for three seconds.
"But, sorry... Mr. Young, my subordinate forgot to tell you just now that Yan Xiaolan left Hangzhou and returned to Sichuan a few days ago after being violently beaten by the woman named He at Hangcheng University."
After mourning for Yan Xiaolan, Ahe immediately began to pray for blessings. Because just now he had forgotten to tell Shangguan Wudao that Yan Xiaolan had returned to Sichuan after being bullied by He Shuyan at Hangcheng University.
"You -" Shangguan Wudao stiffened his face, looked at Ah He coldly, and took a deep breath, "Forget it, I don't want to pursue any other matters anymore. I just want to return to Hangzhou this time."
When the time comes, it will be fine if you can see that damn girl in my office, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to guarantee that you can live the rest of your life well."
"Yes, Mr. Young Master!" Ah He was extremely frightened. He knew that in addition to the identity of the Young Master, the demon in front of him also had an identity called the Iron-Blooded Prince. He had never broken his promise.
"Wait a minute, this is the prince's order. With it, you can mobilize all the secret elites of the princelings. Again, I don't care what method you use. Before I arrive in Hangzhou, you have to invite Yan Xiaolan to me.
Come to my office on the top floor of the Hyatt Building." When Ah He was about to walk out, Shangguan Wudao threw a token carved from white jade to him.
Shangguan Wudao is well aware of the underworld chaos in Sichuan, and he also knows that Yan Cheyu’s natal family is the Tang family. As long as Yan Cheyu protects Yan Xiaolan, it will not be easy to take Yan Xiaolan away from here.
Well, if he knew about Yan Xiaolan’s twists and turns after returning to Sichuan, I wonder how he would feel?
"Mr. Xie, my subordinates will definitely fulfill their mission and invite Miss Yan back to Hangzhou before you arrive in Hangzhou." Ah He said to Shangguan Wudao with tears in his eyes. Obviously, with the elite members of the princeling secret cell, Ahe said
With full cooperation, he was already 90% sure that he could complete the task.
"I hope you won't disappoint me." Shangguan Wudao said, raising one hand and waving, "Go!" Ah He then respectfully withdrew.
As soon as Ah He left Shangguan Wudao's room, he took out his phone and summoned all the secret group members of the princelings to the Xishan Assembly Hall on the outskirts of Beijing for a meeting. This Xishan Assembly Hall was built in a basement in the western suburbs of Beijing. It has a hidden location and a large scale.
It is so grand and luxurious that it is a place where princelings often secretly discuss important matters within the gang.
About three hours later, Ah He finished discussing the matter with many members of the secret group of the princelings, and left the Xishan Assembly Hall in an orderly manner one by one, and rushed to the airport.
After deliberation and decision, Ahe brought nearly a hundred top-notch experts from the princeling secret team to Sichuan this time to take Yan Xiaolan back to Hangzhou. Yan Xiaolan's fate once again changed a lot regardless of her own will.