"Mr. Yan, everything is arranged. We will take off in fifteen minutes." Wen Yao came back and walked to the man's side to report.
"Another fifteen minutes?" Fu Siyan frowned impatiently.
It will take some time for the car to start. A plane is not a car that can be driven away immediately. Moreover, it is a private plane. It has been arranged recently, so it needs to be prepared.
Of course, facing the man who seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, Wen Yao could only mutter these words in his heart and did not dare to say a word out loud.
"Master, I have asked them to hurry up."
He felt that the boss's temperament was much colder than when he just left. Wen Yao tucked his tail between his legs and replied respectfully.
After glancing at his assistant, Fu Siyan pursed his lips, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
He was indeed more anxious to go back than before.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it will be exposed or not. I should have put it on earlier. It won’t make any difference whether he comes back earlier or later.
But the problem is that the little girl’s phone can’t be reached now.
Qin Huan couldn't get through either, which meant that she wasn't angry and ignoring him because she knew the truth.
He was afraid that she had been wronged in the Shen family.
Thinking of her, such a tiny girl, crying pitifully in the corner while hugging herself, a feeling of restlessness lingered in my heart.
He really didn't want to wait any longer and just wanted to find her quickly.
After taking a deep puff of his cigarette, Fu Siyan opened his eyelids and looked at his assistant.
Feeling that the man's eyes looked like he wanted to kill someone, Wen Yao felt a chill down his spine and shuddered.
"Go check a hot search for me." After a moment of silence, Fu Siyan lit the ash of his cigarette and spoke in a low voice.
"Okay, Master Yan, what's the trending search? Just tell me what you want."
"have no idea."
Wen Yao: “?” Are you teasing him?
"The trending search has been removed, and I haven't seen what it looks like."
Wen Yao: “!” How can he investigate if everything has been withdrawn?
"It's probably about being kept by an older man." After puffing out a cigarette, Fu Siyan relayed what Qin Huan said to his assistant.
"I want to know the source of the post. As for those netizens who followed suit, I'll send them a lawyer's letter."
Wen Yao: “…”
Could you please provide more information?
Where can he check a trending search that he hasn't even seen and has been removed?
He also wants to sue all the netizens who followed suit. Wen Yao is so embarrassed.
However, watching the man crush the cigarette butt on the ground, Wen Yao swallowed hard, didn't dare to ask any more questions, and replied with a stiff upper lip, "Okay, Master Yan."
"That trending search should have been withdrawn by the Shen family. You can start from there. If it's not the Shen family, try the Zhou family."
Finally, he added that seeing the landing plane, Fu Siyan walked towards the apron.
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The room that Shen Huan was thrown into was not a normal bedroom.
It's a long and narrow street without even a window.
There are some miscellaneous items piled against the wall, making it look like a storage room.
The moment the door closed, it became pitch black inside.
The vague memories in her mind overlapped with reality, and an inexplicable fear swallowed her. Chen Huan ignored the pain in her body and slammed the door hard, but no one paid any attention to her.
After crying for a long time, Shen Huan collapsed at the door in exhaustion.
The little light coming through the gap under the wooden door was her only hope in this darkness.
They just huddled together in a small ball, huddled in that little bit of light.
Her little face was stained with tears, and her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, fearing that even that tiny bit of light would disappear.
Her cell phone was confiscated and she had no way of contacting the outside world.
My brother is still on a business trip, so he definitely doesn’t know that she was brought to the Shen family by her father.
I don’t know how long I will be locked up. The fear of being trapped in the darkness and the tearing pain in my body make every minute and every second extremely unbearable.
But Shen Huan didn't find this feeling unfamiliar at all.
Was she often punished like this when she was at home?
Is this the home where she grew up? How could it be like this?
What you fear will come true. Perhaps the servants in the house went to rest and turned off the lights in the outer room, and even the last bit of light disappeared completely.
Darkness swept across, and Chen Huan instantly fell into despair. At this moment, a rustling sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside.
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