Wan Zonghua took the photo from Xiao Yun's hand.
After confirming that the person in the photo was indeed the young master in the park.
He let out a deep sigh and rubbed his temples.
"Chairman Wan, the young master's situation has already made it to the trending searches on Douyin. He can't hide anymore, and now is a perfect time to find him!"
"Where is he now?"
"Futian District People's Hospital!"
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Futian District People's Hospital.
Evening.
Seven o'clock sharp.
Wang Ye woke up.
Just as he was reaching for the water cup by his bed to moisten his throat.
He suddenly noticed a stranger sitting on the bed next to him.
The man had stubble on his cheeks, somewhat messy hair, dark eyes, and slightly sunken cheeks, yet he exuded a very commanding presence. To describe him, he was like a wild lion.
"Hello, Wang Ye, my name is Jiang Yuan, and I'm a coach for the national team."
