"Young Master, we found Zheng Yi."

In the study, Qiao Sen stood opposite Xiao Beichen with a respectful look.

After Ye Chu left the villa, the bodyguard always felt that something was fishy and immediately reported to Xiao Beichen. Within two hours, Qiao Sen tracked down Zheng Yi's whereabouts.

"Yeah." The cold and distant man responded solemnly.

Qiao Sen cleared his throat and continued to report.

In order to delay Zheng Yi, Fang Mengqing pretended to promise to give him 100 million and took him to the villa where the Fang family held an important meeting. The security and bodyguards of this villa are top-notch, so when Fang Mengqing just appeared, the bodyguard noticed something unusual and easily subdued Zheng Yi.

But Zheng Yi was not a pushover, and the recent days of fleeing had accumulated a lot of survival experience, so he managed to escape into the forest behind the villa.

"However, Zheng Yi's leg was hit by Fang Mengqing's bodyguard when he escaped, so he should still be hiding in the forest. And the forest is full of Fang Mengqing's people. If we send people to search the mountain, Fang Mengqing's people will know."

Qiao Sen asked: "Young Master, are you still sending people to search the mountain?"

Xiao Beichen said: "Send someone to follow Ye Chu."

"Yes." Qiao Sen immediately understood.

Young Master doesn't care whether Zheng Yi is dead or alive, or how Fang Mengqing is tortured.

Young Master only cares about Miss Ye's safety.

So just send someone to protect Miss Ye.

"By the way, Master, I discovered something important when I was investigating Zheng Yi." Qiao Sen's expression became very strange.

Xiao Beichen glanced over, feeling unhappy that Qiao Sen was keeping him in suspense.

Qiao Sen laughed dryly and said, "Zheng Yi has a video of him and Fang Mengqing... um, shameful. Zheng Yi sold this video to Miss Mu before, and Fang Mengqing took the initiative to cancel the engagement because of this video."

Xiao Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling.

Qiao Sen saw through his Master's happiness at a glance.

Although it was a bit unethical, with the existence of this video, there was no possibility for Fang Mengqing to get engaged to the Master.

"However, this video is only in Zheng Yi's hands. If you want to get it, you must find Zheng Yi." Qiao Sen was a little regretful.

Xiao Beichen said lightly: "No need, I just know the existence of the video."

Qiao Sen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said flatteringly: "Young Master is too tall!"

Xiao Beichen glanced at Qiao Sen coldly.

"I'm sorry, Young Master is tall." Qiao Sen laughed dryly.

After leaving the study, Qiao Sen immediately arranged for someone to tell Fang Mengqing that Young Master knew the existence of the video.

At night, in the villa in front of the mountain.

"Waste! I paid a lot of money to support you, but you are going to be waste?! How many hours have passed, and you still haven't found the waste?!"

Fang Mengqing's eyes were red, and she smashed everything around her, leaving a mess on the ground.

Several bodyguards stood opposite her, and they didn't dare to make a sound when they were hit.

Fang Mengqing picked up a vase and smashed it on the body of the leading bodyguard, who stood still and let her vent her anger.

Fang Mengqing roared: "It's even harder to find it now in the dark. I don't care what method you use! You must find the junk! Otherwise, you will all disappear on the spot!"

After smashing things for a while, Fang Mengqing finally calmed down a little and said sinisterly: "No matter life or death, as long as you can find the junk, the reward is 50 million."

The bodyguards were shocked.

Fang Mengqing smiled sinisterly: "Send out the bounty order. Whoever finds the junk can get 50 million."

The bodyguards took the order and retreated.

As soon as everyone walked out of the house, Fang Mengqing's assistant Zhang Kelan rushed in in a hurry.

"Mr. Fang, it's bad! Mr. Xiao knows about you and Zheng Yi! He also knows the existence of the video!"

"What did you say!"

Fang Mengqing's face twisted instantly.

Zhang Kelan was furious but dared not say anything.

Fang Mengqing stared at Zhang Kelan with red eyes. It took him a long time to accept the fact. The distortion on his face was beyond repair.

"Okay, I got it." Fang Mengqing suddenly laughed, then cried again, murmuring with bloodthirstiness.

"I still lost to that jerk Ye Chu... Haha, what I can't get, she can't get either..."