What a Scumbag
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Why? Are you trying to get us to leave when we have just arrived?" Yan Beicheng asked as he raised his brow.
"I am just asking," Wei Wucai said. "This place is far from the city. If you are leaving, you will need to go early."
Yan Beicheng sneered and said, "I booked a hotel room. It's in the same hotel where you are staying. We will be staying overnight, so we won't need to rush back. We will just go back tomorrow."
Wei Wucai felt speechless.
He realized that his beautiful wish of dining with Yan Zhiqing alone tonight would never be fulfilled.
"Don't you need to manage your huge company and properties?" Wei Wucai asked.
"When I go back tomorrow, I can just go straight to the office," Yan Beicheng said. "You don't have to worry about this."
Wei Wucai remained silent as he concentrated his vital energy.
With Yan Beicheng here, he never got the chance to sit next to Yan Zhiqing.