Ningwan almost woke from a nightmare with a start.
After waking up, her back was drenched in cold sweat, she gasped for air, and her complexion was extremely pale.
Yang Rui was startled when she saw her like this: "Miss Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Ningwan shook her head: "It's nothing. What time is it? Has Mr. Zhan returned?"
"Not yet, it's now 4:15 in the afternoon."
"It's already 4:15?" Ningwan was shocked.
She had an appointment with Zhan Hanjue to meet here in the afternoon, but it was already 4:15. It was almost evening, and Zhan Hanjue had still not arrived.
"No, I have to go find him." Ningwan got up.
At this moment, Yang Rui's phone rang.
It was a call from Chen Tan.
"Okay, I understand. I'll bring Madam back immediately." Yang Rui replied with a troubled expression.
After hanging up, she returned to Ningwan's side, forcing a smile: "Madam, we'll take the helicopter back immediately. The boss is already on his way back."
