At half past seven in the evening, Ye Wanfeng's villa.

There was a long meeting at the company today about the upcoming auction of land in the city center.

Most of the shareholders in the company support the cooperation with the Yang Group, and with the assets of the two of them, they can be auctioned off smoothly.

It's just that......

Ye Wanfeng was reluctant in her heart.

He was grateful to Yang Zhi for his help to their company in the early years.

After he became the general manager of the company, he had already paid back the money exponentially at that time.

Including many times when the Yang Group had financial leaks and various accounts were wrong, he filled in the gaps for them.

Commercially, he paid everything back.

Privately, he has no feelings for Yang Weaving.

To be more precise, he didn't want to be involved with any of Yang Zhun's women.

This is true even if it is a commercial cooperation.

He hated his father, and he hated the women around him.

Standing at the door of the villa, Ye Wanfeng took a deep breath and suppressed his somewhat tired emotions in his heart.

He didn't want to face the people in the house with such a face.

Although, he himself didn't understand why he did it deliberately.

It's just that he never thought that the person he still missed when he was driving on the road was not at home.

The light in the entrance is dim, and the light in the living room is also dim.

With a frown, he walked in the direction of the nanny room, stood at the door and knocked on the door twice, but no one answered.

The next second, he pushed the door in the room open and turned on the light.

The room was very neat, everything was placed in an orderly manner, and the most conspicuous thing was the big-headed puppet costume.

Ye Wanfeng frowned slightly, and felt a very unpleasant feeling in her heart.

Didn't go home, didn't leave a word, didn't leave anything.

He stepped out of the door of the room and gently closed it.

Standing in the living room, he dialed Chen Ya's phone.

"Boss!" Chen Ya on the other end of the phone was a little excited when she received Ye Wanfeng's call: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Because Ye Wanfeng's personality doesn't like to make phone calls, most of them send emails afterward.

This is the first time Chen Ya has received a call from Ye Wanfeng since joining the company, although she always notes him first.

"The maid who came to the house that day......" Ye Wanfeng frowned, her deep eyes were floating and heavy, and her thin lips were light-toothed: "What is her contact information?" ”

"She." Chen Ya's originally excited tone instantly became a little lost: "No one in that place has contact information, is the boss dissatisfied with her?" This cheap labor can let her go at any time! ”

Chen Ya really wanted to hear Ye Wanfeng say that she was not satisfied with Chitose, but unfortunately what Ye Wanfeng said in the next second made her lose hope.

"You put down everything you have to do now and help me find her contact information."

Probably the sixth sense.

Ye Wanfeng felt that Chitose would not come back.

It was like a flash in the pan, appearing in a brief moment in his life, and he wanted to reach out to touch it, only to find that she was no longer in his life.

But he is a paranoid person in his bones.

What he wants, who he wants, he must have.

The moment such a thought flashed in Ye Wanfeng's mind, it made him stand in place with a blank stump.

He actually ......

Want to have her.

"The boss is looking for her to have ...... Can I help you? ”

Chen Ya has been by Ye Wanfeng's side for a while, so she naturally knows what to ask and what not to ask.