Old Joe was as anxious and frustrated as he was. He didn't dare to say anything, and asked Fang Wenxue several times, but she said she hadn't received a call.

If Old Joe finds out that I didn't personally contact the media for him, will he think I was too perfunctory in handling his affairs?

"Old Joe, I know you're worried. The missing person poster has been up for so many days, and we haven't received a call yet. Maybe the person just hasn't seen it. Perhaps they've already left Xinshi..."

"But I heard that when the other party called, Wen Xue answered the phone. Wen Xue also went to meet them, and she even talked to the other party about our plans for our two children after marriage, posing as 'my fiancée'."

"What? Fiancée? Who told you that? Wen Xue, she wouldn't do something like that, would she?"

He became less and less confident as he spoke.

Qiao Muting's scrutinizing gaze made Fang Wenjie dare not turn his head.

Even out of the corner of his eye, he could feel the burning intensity of that gaze.

"Old Joe, I swear, I'm not ignoring your concerns."

Yes, I asked Wenxue to handle this. I just felt that since she was in the publicity department, she would definitely be more familiar with the media than we were.

Don't worry, I'll ask her about it later. There must be some misunderstanding. Otherwise, we can find another media outlet and publish it again.

"No need, I've already found the person."

Found it?

Could it be that...?

"Ah, the person you're looking for wouldn't happen to be the fairy, would it!?"

"Her name is Xiaoran!"

Qiao Muting said seriously again, "Old Fang, please keep my relationship with Xiaoran a secret for now. I don't want anyone to know about this yet."