"Yeah, how are we supposed to wrap up this situation?!"
The media, each of them, were there with the intent to watch a spectacle. One must admit, these media personnel are always well-informed about rumors.
Five minutes had passed, and the staff still hadn't found him. Even the hotel surveillance couldn't capture Wu Yao's figure. So, whether Wu Yao was still in the hotel or had already left, no one knew.
At this moment, Cai Meiqin was pacing anxiously.
The elegance and composure on her face had long disappeared.
Especially when the guests' murmurs reached her ears, making it even harder for her to maintain her composure.
Now, seeing Wu Hongming calmly sitting in his chair, watching stock trends, Cai Meiqin couldn't help but get frustrated, "Hongming, your son is missing, can't you stop looking at your phone?!"
Only then did Wu Hongming look up at the frantic person before him, smiling gently, "Oh, my wife, didn't you say everything was arranged, and I needn't worry?!"
