Wen Jingheng had been there for a while, one could say he arrived before Wei Zhijie did.
Upon seeing Wei Zhijie, he chose not to get out of the car, but to silently watch what he intended to do.
Therefore, everything he had said to Hai Lan just now, Wen Jingheng had heard.
Wei Zhijie even persuaded Hai Lan to leave him.
Heh, just thinking about that, Wen Jingheng couldn't help but sneer, but there was no trace of amusement in his eyes, only a cold gloom.
Originally, he had planned to deal with Wei Zhijie slowly, but it seemed as if he had quite some idle time, even finding the time to pester Hai Lan. He shouldn't have been soft-hearted, shouldn't have given him the chance to catch his breath.
But not anymore.
Wei Zhijie, you better clean up your own mess!
A shade of darkness flickered in Wen Jingheng's eyes, and then he made a phone call before finally opening the door, getting out of the car, and going into the hotel to look for Hai Lan.
