Since childhood, nothing has ever been able to stump him.
Deals worth billions, he could decide in seconds.
Only when it came to her, he was often indecisive, always hesitant...
He would even come to regret it.
He regretted... Yesterday morning, he shouldn't have said those words that made her leave in sorrow.
As time ticked away, Xing Chen sat by the bed like a statue, his back lonely and desolate.
Until the sunlight outside gradually seeped in, casting onto the back of his hand.
The warm feeling awakened his senses, he took out his phone and made a call.
"Ping'an, where is Xiangsi now?"
Xing Chen had already arranged for someone to protect Xiangsi, no matter where she went, his people should know.
Who would have thought, Ping'an would reply, "Miss Ran should be in the villa, right?"
"..."
Hearing this, Xing Chen understood.
Ran Xiangsi had really left this time.
