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Yi Wei hung up the phone, the coldness on her face not diminishing at all. Just thinking of that girl made the blood in his body almost boil with anger!

I wanted to drink some wine and go to bed, but then the phone came back to me...

"Hello." Yi Wei answered, her voice slightly impatient.

"Your Highness..." It's Manager Li. He just sent Toni to Las Vegas. It seems that he is going to Italy now.

"Yes, Uncle Li." Manager Li has worked in the Sensi royal family for more than 20 years. It can be said that he has watched Yiwei grow up, so Yiwei naturally respects him very much.

"Your Highness, are you in Las Vegas?"

"..." Yi Wei was silent for a few seconds and answered truthfully, "Yeah."

"Gong Ling, the eldest young master of the Chinese Gong family, would like to see you."

Yi Wei frowned slightly and remained silent. Gong Ling? It seems that he still has some vague impressions. He remembers that he met a man named Gong Ling when he was studying design in France three years ago. Could it be that he came today to reminisce with him?

Not necessarily. At that time, Yi Wei remembered that the only person she could talk to was Bing Yuze, and he was arrogant and lonely, so he really didn't make many friends.

"I'm at the Kvino Hotel and asked him to wait for me in the lobby on the first floor."

"Master Gong Ling has been waiting for a long time."

"I see."

Yi Wei hung up the phone, put on her coat and went out with a sneer on her lips, how long will she wait?

It seems that he came prepared.

With a cold glance, the impatience between his eyebrows was indifferently taken away, he stepped into the elevator, pressed the button lightly with his long finger, and went straight to the first floor...

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"Master, can Saint Si Yilu still come? You have been waiting for almost an hour." The subordinate tilted his head slightly and said to the young man sitting on the sofa.

The young man looked to be about seventeen years old, with delicate features. His dark-colored hair had a few strands of red in it, and his diagonally broken hair made him look extremely evil, giving him a unique look.

Gong Ling glared at him and frowned impatiently, "If you can't wait any longer, go back to China!"

The subordinates saw that the usually playful young master was obviously unhappy this time, and he lowered his head and did not dare to say another word.
Chapter completed!