"Let's go," Zhao Jing said, pulling Xiang-Nuan along.

Xiang-Nuan was taken aback. "What about Ming Tiancheng?"

"Why bother with him? Bad luck."

Ming Tiancheng's eyelid twitched suddenly, a bad premonition creeping up on him.

"Mr. Ming, please take care of our business in the future," someone said, toasting him.

Ming Tiancheng snapped back to reality and smiled politely. "President Zhang, you're too kind."

After seeing off this wave of guests, Ming Tiancheng looked around and realized Zhao Jing was gone.

He asked a servant, "Where's the young madam?"@@novelbin@@

"She was just here, said she was going to change clothes. After that, I don't know where she went. There were too many people, and I didn't keep track."

Ming Tiancheng frowned slightly and scanned the room again, noticing that Ming Tianlang was also missing.

"Where's Ming Tianlang?"

"Oh, the second young master has already left. He said he had something to do tonight."

Ming Tiancheng's lips tightened. What could he possibly have to do? Probably off to some nightclub again.

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