C242 A Disagreement

It had been an hour since Yang Chenxuan returned to the hotel. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Just as he was about to go eat, a message from the pager came. He took a look and called back to the hotel.

The call was connected not long after he dialed the number. Jiaang Hesheng's voice came. "Boss Yang, I found him. He doesn't want to call you back!"

Yang Chenxuan had expected this