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 from a distance?"
Qiao Ruoqing caused him a lot of trouble, making him so worried that he couldn't 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’s amazing that Zhang Yang can maintain a good temper!
He suppressed his anger: "Call an ambulance if she faints and take her away quickly. Don't lie down in front of the company. You don't think it's unlucky, but I think it's dirty."
"Yes, I understand." Eisley realized that the call he made was extremely stupid and hung up the phone in a hurry.
When Zhang Yang heard the busy signal on the other end, he took away his phone and sent a message to a few social friends he knew, asking them to help find out what happened to Qiao Ruoqing before she entered Yaoxing...
Wait until all this is done.
Zhang Yangcai turned around and returned to the box.
Qin Si and Bo Jingxing were still playing cards. Zhang Yang looked around and couldn't find the person he was looking for.
He walked up behind Qin Si, patted Qin Si on the shoulder, and asked softly: "Young Master Qin, where is Master Wan?"
Qin Si had a cigarette in his mouth. He had just touched a good card. When he heard the sound, he looked back and saw that it was him, but he was not angry. He said calmly: "Just called Lao Ye, he went back first."
"Ah." Zhang Yang's eyelids twitched and he was a little scared: "Could Mr. Ye..."
"Wait a minute, I took this card." Qin Si's attention was still on the card table. He smiled and took the Pai Gow that Bo Jingxing had just played from the table, and threw out another card before taking the time to listen to Zhang Yang's words: "
What did you just say?"
Zhang Yang didn't dare to influence his play, but he was really worried: "...I mean, if Mr. Ye asked Mr. Wan to go back, it might have something to do with the young master's affairs."
Qin Si took 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 half-smile.
Zhang Yang felt unsure, so he shut up and stopped talking.
Qin Si turned pale with fright when he saw him, and then he said slowly: "You think too much, Mr. Ye will not ask Mr. Wan to go back because of your trivial matter."
"I guess it has something to do with the matter in Independent Continent. Anyway, it won't be the fault of a little star in your small company."
His expression said, "You are the only one who takes the bad things of young artists seriously", but Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yang knew very well where the bottom line of these Zijing City princes 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 never asked what happened to Independent Continent.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
"Um."
Qin Si waved his hand and continued playing cards.
**
Ye Wangchuan drove back to his old house and parked the car. When he got out of the car, he saw the old housekeeper waiting for him at the door.
"Uncle He."
Ye Wangchuan said hello to him.
The old butler immediately beamed, with a sincere smile on his wrinkled face, and waved: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan followed him and asked casually on the way: "Grandpa, what do you want from me?"
The old butler was very self-restrained and should not reveal Mr. Ye's arrangements, but Ye Wangchuan was someone he had looked up to since he was a child and was equivalent to half his son.
So he lowered his voice and pointed the direction to Ye Wangchuan: "The people from the island are coming."
Ye Wangchuan's hand holding the car key paused and raised his eyebrows.
The old housekeeper had lowered his head and averted his probing gaze.