Xinyuan, somewhere in the grand hall.
Behind the European column, Ouyang Ya's face suddenly changed. He grabbed the collar of the subordinate opposite him, fury boiling, and said, "Lost track of them! Two women? And you still can't catch them! Am I keeping you all to just eat and do nothing?"
The subordinate was drenched in sweat, body cold, trembling with fear, and said, "We sent five cars to chase them... but who would have thought, we unexpectedly ran into Mr. Gong's interference... Young master... you know how formidable his convoy is, I really couldn't distinguish them..."
"Gong Chenli!!"
Ouyang Ya's eyes widened with anger, teeth gritted, and his grip on the subordinate grew fiercer, as if he was treating him like Gong Chenli!
The Ouyang Family had long anticipated Gong Chenli's betrayal.
However, they did not expect he would dare to tear the face so directly!
Openly opposing them!
