The next second, her whole body collapsed again, making a sound of "huff...".
After hanging up the phone, Li Yuan dialed Huo Yishan's number again, but there was still no answer, and his heart suddenly couldn't calm down.
...
The next day.
Early in the morning, stepping out of the hotel door, just after sitting in the back seat of the black sedan, Xiaozhou in the front seat suddenly turned his head and looked at him.
"Mr. Li."
Li Yuan looked up but did not speak.
Xiaozhou hesitated for a few seconds, then took out his phone and handed it to him.
Li Yuan's dark eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was a bit puzzled, he still took the phone.
Looking down, he saw a few striking words displayed at the top: [The next heir of the Li Consortium will hold an engagement ceremony on October 1st with Ruan Family's daughter, Ruan Qiuting]
Xiaozhou in the front obviously saw his increasingly grim face.
This engagement announcement must have been released without informing Mr. Li.
