Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group

Ye Chen helped Tang Yan’er into the room.

Tang Yan’er swayed and lay down on the bed pretending to be drunk.

At this moment, Tang Yan’er’s phone rang.

Before Tang Yan’er could react, Ye Chen had already picked up the phone.

"Yan’er, where are you? I’m at your door, are you not home?"

"Oh, Yan’er is at my house, she’s asleep. Is there something wrong?"

"What... at... at your house?"

The smile on Lu Yuan’s face instantly vanished without a trace.

For Lu Yuan, this was like a bolt from the blue.

He knew that for so many years, Tang Yan’er had never been to his house.