The man who stayed in the living room hung up the phone before his phone vibrated again.
Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyes at the caller and put the phone to his ear: "Hello."
"Master Wang, I will send the person to the place you specified." Zhang Yang felt relaxed and relaxed, and was very happy that Ye Wangchuan did not ask Qin Si this time, but asked him for help.
Ye Wangchuan hummed softly in his throat and said to Zhang Yang: "Go to Howard Johnson and inform two people."
"Which hotel is in Wangfujing?" Zhang Yang asked uncertainly.
Ye Wangchuan's dark eyes were cold. He walked to the bar and took out a water glass and poured himself a glass of water. He didn't drink it immediately, but watched the ripples in the glass ripple around.
"I will send you the room number and photos later. When you find the two of them over there, tell them. Get on the ship at eight o'clock tonight. Call me when you get to Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, and they can meet what they want to see.
people."
"Of course, they can also choose not to get on the ship."
"The ship will leave on time and will not stop at the dock. You let them think carefully."
Zhang Yang said in a deep voice: "I understand, Mr. Wang, I promise to handle it for you."
Ye Wangchuan glanced at the second floor again, thought about putting down the water glass in his hand, and walked into the kitchen to make Qiao Nian a cup of hot milk before going to bed.
Just tell the person on the other end of the phone: "Okay, go ahead and do it."
…
The two members of the Theron family waited at the door of the Ye family's old house from afternoon until sunset, and then from dusk until the sun went down.
When the middle-aged man's calves became weak and his face lost color, he finally lost his composure and urged the old housekeeper to go in and ask again.
"Hello, it's already half past six in the afternoon. Mr. Ye should have woken up for a nap, right?"
"I'll go in and take a look."
The old housekeeper responded without saying a word and went in again to help them take a look.
People have such a good attitude.
Even if the middle-aged man vaguely feels that he has been fooled, as the saying goes, you should never hit someone with a smiling face.
He really doesn't get angry easily.
So he could only continue to stand outside and wait.
The wait lasted another half hour.
After all, he is not a young man, and his physical strength is not as good as that of young people. From noon until now, the middle-aged man's body has long been unable to bear it.
Wait for the old housekeeper to come out.
He walked forward with a serious face and a calm expression: "How's it going? Is Mr. Ye up?"
The old housekeeper lowered his eyes: "Master is up."
The middle-aged man finally showed a hint of surprise on his face and was about to speak.
Then I heard what the old housekeeper said next: "But my blood pressure is unstable. I have already asked the family doctor to come over for a check-up. I'm afraid I won't have time to see the guests today."
Zero's face suddenly darkened and he looked at the old housekeeper angrily.
The old butler didn't seem to notice his cannibalistic look, and bowed very politely: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cerro."
After he finished speaking, he spoke to the guard outside.
The old housekeeper hurried back again.
Only two members of the Theron family were left at the door of the old house.
How embarrassed the two of them must be right now.
Looking at the closed door.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath to suppress the anger that was about to explode in his chest, turned around and waved his hands: "Let's go!"
…
The two returned to the hotel from Ye's house.
On the road.
His son is still angry about what happened to the Ye family.
"They bullied us too much, and they clearly wanted to mess with us."
"My sister must be in their hands."
"Too much!"
"They don't take the Theron family seriously."
The middle-aged man's face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.