Ren Feng got off the plane in a very good mood; the affairs in Western Europe were finally over, and most importantly, he could soon see Liou Rumei.
With a smile on his lips, Ren Feng walked out of the airport, hailed a taxi, and headed straight to Liou Rumei's place.
After getting off the car, Ren Feng pushed the door open and quietly entered, wanting to give Liou Rumei a surprise.
But when he extended his awareness, he didn't sense anyone inside the house.
Liou Rumei isn't here?
"She's probably working overtime again; Rumei is such a workaholic."
Ren Feng shook his head with a smile. He had nothing else to do, so he planned to go find her.
From previous experience, Liou Rumei was most likely at Qingcheng International's headquarters in Yanjing or the Malang Mountain club.
Without hesitation, Ren Feng headed straight for Qingcheng International, but upon arrival, he found that the entire place was shut down, with no employees inside.
What is going on?
