Outside the TV station, after Ye Zhan sent away a group of reporters, he was about to enter when his phone rang.
Glancing at the caller ID, his slender fingers pressed the answer button, "Hello, Jinchen."
"Ah Zhan, where are you now?"
"What's up?"
"Well, I just got a call from my family's old master, asking us to go to the Presidential Palace. Did you receive a call?"
Tang Jinchen was on his way to the Presidential Palace.
Ye Zhan frowned slightly, his deep eyes looking toward the TV station inside.
After hearing Tang Jinchen's words, he said calmly, "Okay, I'll go over later."
Pausing for a moment, Ye Zhan dialed Momo's number.
She might be busy or maybe didn't hear it; he waited for a long time, but no one answered the phone.
Ye Zhan had to go inside to find her.
Momo went to the restroom.
She didn't bring her phone.
She walked out of the restroom and saw Ye Zhan waiting in the hallway, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
