They Were Indeed In Contact

At this time, at the parking lot at the entrance of the apartment, a luxury car worth tens of millions yuan was parked in a not-so obvious position on the left. The man in the car frowned tightly, his eyes fixed at the entrance for more than ten minutes.

Not until his former bodyguard A Mu finally appeared did he stop staring.

"Mr. Ye..."

Finding the information, A Mu quickly ran here, then leaned over and looked at the man in the car.

"Do you find it?" Ye Hao asked directly, with a trace of urgency in his tone.

"Found it." A Mu nodded and said, "Miss He has been living in the apartment she rents for more than a week, Room 1507, on the 15th floor."

Ye Hao, who got accurate information, pushed the door open, got out from the car, and then slammed the door closed.

1507?

He read the door number, squinting a little. Then he looked up at the somewhat old apartment in front of him.