The Distress Call Is Recorded

A City, Rich District.

Xiao Ling called a taxi and rushed to the address of the woman immediately. The security of the place was tight, only people who stayed here again would be able to enter, so Xiao Ling could only wait quietly outside the entrance to greet them.

At a quarter past eight in the morning, a woman with an enchanting figure and a strong aura walked out of the small district. She wore black sunglasses, and her high heels had her gaze locked onto the anxious and restless Xiao Ling.

"Hello, Miss Xiao."

The woman reached out her hand, made a handshake, and opened her mouth.

With his back facing her, Xiao Ling heard the commotion and quickly turned. Looking at the woman he had never met before, the unease in his heart grew.

Who was this woman? How did she know his name and number, and even know her relationship with Gong Chen?

"You … "You are?"

Xiao Ling earnestly looked around a few times and asked hesitantly.