Rush Hour

"That's it for the day, thanks for your hard work, guys."

"Thank you as well, Boss."

Cree smiled back at his employees, remembering how he was once cold to every employee, except for Ye An who knew him. With Qiao Ruo's appearance in his life, his alter ego of Ye Qi had no reason to appear, and he was confident that in the few weeks to come, he would have accumulated enough money in anticipation of providing her with a life of luxury.

Ye An's grave face met him at the door of his office.

"What is it?" Cree asked upon realising how concerned he was.

Ye An said nothing but showed Cree the thread of messages from Xiazhi instead.

'3 pm - Ye An, I have an appointment with my Cousin. See you later.'

'4.30 pm - change of plans, we will go down to Nest Mall and buy some clothes, going drinking later.'

'8 pm - I still can't find Cousin, we were dancing on our own, and now I can't find her.'