Lei Yunze waited until noon on Saturday before he prepared to leave the west suburbs' villa for his home. Because of that letter, Ling Xiao Yue had been in a terrible mood for the past few days. Before leaving, Lei Yunze had even asked her to accompany him properly.
"Ye Jia, you told them about my recent trip." Lei Yunze, who was sitting in the back seat, closed his eyes and rested. His words were very firm, but the expression of Ye Jia, who was driving the car, didn't change at all.
"Madam and Master told me to take good care of Director Lei."
"You'd better confess, how much did you say, or you might be heading to Africa headquarters for the regular meeting next Monday."
"I'm just telling them that you moved from the west suburbs' villa to Jin Huang's apartment and then back again."
"Anything else?"
"No, I don't need you to tell me about the matter with Director Ling. I know it's not the time to say it."