Ningdu City, Ying Residence.
The subordinate reported: "Young Master, according to our investigation during this period, Miss Tang has not been to the prison, nor has she returned to the Tang Family, and she is not at Zao Chen or Ye Mansion either."
The man leaned back in the office chair in the study, sitting upright. Hearing the subordinate's report, his cold and stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, cold air swirling around.
Where on earth did Tang Fei go?
Was it necessary to be on a business trip for a whole week without returning?
It's been a week, and he hasn't been able to contact her at all; it's really like running into a ghost.
"Does the Ye Family still have a little daughter?" If he couldn't reach Tang Fei, then he would take aim at the Ye Family's younger daughter.
"Yes, it seems the Ye Family has a sixteen-year-old daughter, I think her name is... Ye Lantian!" the subordinate reported truthfully.
