Everett Cao could only leave.
Walking out of the gate of Xieyuewan Community, a Rolls-Royce parked in front of Everett Cao, and Qiao Wenda inside waved to him.
Watching very closely. Everett Cao got on the bus expressionlessly and said nothing after sitting down. He only left one ear to listen to Qiao Wenda's talk about today's itinerary, while his eyes were fixed on the photo of Blaine Xia's bathtub that he had just taken on his phone.
Although the shooting was not professional at all, it did not prevent Everett Cao from feeling good about himself and believed that he had already caught up with Blaine Xia's charm.
"...The chairman said he would go to his place after finishing his work." Qiao Wenda reported while looking at Everett Cao from the rearview mirror. He looked like a severe Internet addict. His eyes never left the mobile phone screen for a moment, and finally endured it. He couldn't help but say, "Nan Zong, you've seen me and taken photos. It's time to get back on track."
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