Bao Yancheng watched Ye Yazhou and Wen Wanzhi from a distance, not approaching further, standing by the entrance of the restaurant waiting.
This morning he was distracted, and he didn't tell Wen Wanzhi the important matter, letting her leave just like that.
Ye Yazhou's expression was cold as he glanced a few times at the man standing by the restaurant entrance, did not stop, and left with a gloomy face.
Wen Wanzhi straightened the collar of her coat and coughed lightly: "President Bao, is there something you needed?"
Bao Yancheng, hands in his pockets, frowned slightly: "I forgot to tell you this morning, news from early today, Wang Biao was protected by local forces in Hai City Slum, and he has already left Hai City via waterway."
Wen Wanzhi's heart tightened.
This morning, still worrying about Mumu's safety, I didn't expect the enemy to move faster than I thought.
Wen Wanzhi concealed her unease and strode towards the garage, speaking casually.