Gong Zhensen stood in the night for a long time, his gaze fixed on the direction where the car had disappeared.
Behind the car, there was a golden lion-eagle emblem...
"Sir, what happened?"
Only then did Butler Shi hurriedly come out.
Gong Zhensen remained silent.
"The security guards were shot with anesthetic guns, and the safety systems have been compromised. Did someone break into the room just now?" Butler Shi said worriedly.
Gong Zhensen glanced at him indifferently, "It's nothing, just a few friends stopping by for a visit."
"Oh, alright!"
Despite Butler Shi's lingering doubts, in the end, he did not voice them out.
After all, it was the master's affair, and it was not quite his place as a servant to speak up.
The next morning, Chi Xiaoyu was awakened by Gong Beiming.
Upon opening her eyes, she found Gong Beiming, dressed in a suit, sitting at the edge of the bed, pinching her little nose.
"Do you remember what day it is tomorrow?"