After all these years, I don’t know if he never asked the servant to throw it away or if he bought a new one.

Yan Chenyu looked at her stunned face and knew that she had guessed it, and said softly:

"Now can you tell me where you are?"

"Kyoto, your apartment."

"Wait for me."

Yan Chenyu hung up the video, grabbed his coat on the chair and walked out.

The beating from the heart is the most intuitive expression of joy.

Dozens of minutes later, Yan Chenyu arrived at the apartment. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw his bodyguard sitting on the floor playing poker, with various barbecues placed next to him.

His thick eyebrows immediately knitted together.

"What are you doing here?"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

The bodyguards saw him tearing off the white strips on his face in panic, and suddenly stood up from the ground, standing straighter than the other.

Yan Chenyu's expression was cold.

"I asked what are you doing here?"

They weren't guarding outside at this time, so why did they come here?
Chapter completed!