The Little Secretary Wants to Break Up, the Indulgent Big Shot Turns Red-Eyed with Anxiety

Su Li was his kept woman for four years. During the day, she was a dedicated secretary, and at night, she was his affectionate 'partner.'

One day, rumors spread within their circle th...

Chapter 294 Go find her in person

“Master Quan, we interrogated Song Wan, and she said she didn’t know where Su Li was now. She originally wanted to send Su Li out of the country, but she failed.”

No sooner had Zhang Quan finished speaking than Quan Ye crushed the wine glass in his hand.

Xu Ming and Zhang Quan exchanged a glance, then took out a handkerchief and stepped forward to wipe his face.

"Mr. Quan, don't worry. As long as Miss Su is still in the country, she will be fine. Maybe she's living a good life somewhere right now."

"What if I leave the country?"

A dark glint flashed in Quan Ye's eyes, and he said coldly, "You all know how complicated the overseas environment is. I can't wait a moment longer; I have to go and see for myself."

“But Mr. Quan, that’s leaving the country. Even after completing the formalities, the earliest we can set off is tomorrow afternoon.”

"Go find Fu Zelian. He has connections over there. Ask him to give us special treatment."

Quan Ye knew that Su Li might be deported, and he felt uneasy.

Such a dangerous place, the only options are injury or disability, or...

He dared not think any further and could only rush there as quickly as possible.

"Xu Ming, you stay in China and keep an eye on the Song family's every move. I'll try to get back as quickly as possible this time."

"Yes, Mr. Quan, don't worry."

Quan Ye's trip was kept secret; it could only be described to the public as a temporary business trip.

After learning of his needs, Fu Zelian immediately contacted the people there and opened a green channel.

Quan Ye took a car to the border crossing overnight and left.

*

In an ordinary coffee shop.

When Song Qinze received the call from Haicheng, his face was extremely gloomy.

"Young Master, the Quan Group has unilaterally announced the dissolution of the engagement with the Song family. The eldest young lady has just been released by them and is in a very unstable emotional state, causing a huge scene at home."

"I understand. Make sure Wan'er stays at home for the time being and doesn't go anywhere."

"OK."

Song Qinze hung up the phone with a sullen face. He didn't expect Quan Ye to act so quickly, announcing the annulment of the engagement the moment the incident occurred, giving Wan'er absolutely no chance.

I've always said that men in the business world are ruthless and merciless, but she just won't listen.

Welcome!

Seeing the slender figure entering through the door, he turned off his phone and put it back in his pocket.

Su Li walked to the table and asked, "President Song, what brings you here?"

He smiled and said, "Su Li, I have something else I want to tell you. Please sit down."

The waiter came over to serve coffee.

"Mr. Song, is there anything else you want to say? If you're trying to persuade me to stay for treatment, then please don't say anything more."

"Look over there."

Song Qinze gestured in a direction.

Su Li turned her head and saw a familiar little figure happily playing football with someone on a lawn outside the window.

"Xiao Chen?"

She looked puzzled and stood up from her seat.

Song Qinze smiled and said, "I know your younger brother is studying in Yucheng. He's on vacation recently, so I'm bringing him over to meet you."

"sister!"

Su Chen came running in, panting, his face covered in sweat after finishing his game.

Su Li took a tissue to wipe his sweat and said irritably, "Why did you come over so suddenly without saying a word? Why are you so troublesome?"

Su Chen said, "I'm not a child anymore. I don't need to report to you to come see you, right? Besides, Brother Song said you've been in a bad mood lately and you're sick. How could I not come and see you?"

“They’re still kids even if they’re not adults.” Su Li looked at Song Qinze, her expression indescribable. “You told my brother everything about me?”