An Ling opened the box to find a room card inside—a room card for the presidential suite at the Dihao Hotel.
"Interesting..." An Ling's lips curved slightly. This room card wasn't likely arranged by Ye Qiuyi herself, but certainly, this woman's motives were not pure.
Taking out the room card, there was also a small pink card pressed underneath.
On the card was a single sentence: Mr. An, I'm waiting for you here, be sure to come.
What a pity...
If he hadn't just driven that woman away, there might have been another good show to see.
An Ling tossed the room card back into the box and looked up at Li Ruoquan, "Who gave you the box?"
Li Ruoquan replied, "Yu Hong, Ye Qiuyi's manager."
Upon hearing this, the feeling of regret in An Ling's heart grew even stronger. Not content with ending things just like that, he still wanted to continue the game.
With that thought, An Ling immediately instructed, "Give me Ye Qiuyi's number."
