As the study door closed, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few more levels again!
Ye Xuan's eyes were lowered as he spoke calmly, "Have your dad come see me."
Everyone was still in a daze.
It was Wu Wenlei who reacted fastest. He instantly understood what Ye Xuan meant and didn't dare argue: "Yes, Master Ye, please wait a moment!"
As he spoke, Wu Wenlei braced himself, pulled out his phone under everyone's burning gaze, and made a call to Wu Yuanshan.
The phone rang twice before Wu Yuanshan picked up. His casual voice came through: "Is the matter handled?"
"Dad…" Wu Wenlei's face was ugly. Even though he tried his best to control himself, the tension in his voice was still obvious: "You… you'd better come up here."
"Me, come up?" Wu Yuanshan frowned. "A little thing like this also needs me to come up?"
Wu Wenlei clenched his jaw. "The one who hit Zhou Wei's men is… is… is Master Ye!"
"Ye…"
