On the other side, Yan Yian and Mr. Shen did not sit idly by.
The two of them went straight to the Ji family's housekeeper, one was the president of Yan Group, and the other was the president of Shen Group. In fact, the two of them were much more effective in speaking than Yan Xianjue.
At least if the person who came to see the butler at this time was Yan Xianjue, the butler's first reaction would definitely be to make a big deal out of a small matter.
When these two people stood in front of him, he agreed almost reflexively.
But the butler's professional ethics stopped him.
He bowed slightly and said, "Please wait a moment. I need to report to the master."
Mr. Shen’s face was dark: “Hurry up.”
The butler hurried to the side, quickly got permission, and bowed again: "Please follow me."
If this wasn't someone else's territory, Mr. Shen would have carried this slow-walking old man straight to the monitoring room.
On the way, Yan Yian suggested tactfully: "You can consider installing a GPS on Miss Shen."
After all, he had only met classmate Yan Xianjue twice.
Accidents happened both times. What kind of accident-prone physique is this?
Mr. Shen did not refuse immediately, but thought about it seriously: “You rich people are so well prepared?”
Yan Yian felt like laughing when he addressed her like that.
But he held back. He thought it was no wonder that Yan Xianjue got along well with Shen Fangli because of his personality.
He was actually willing to help find someone.
He thought that if the relationship was just average, he would probably be too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
Assuming that the girl has a similar personality to Mr. Shen, it would be quite interesting.
He nodded. "Except for my second sister, whose situation is a bit special, all of us in my family carry GPS with us."
What he said was true, such as his watch, Yan Ci's tie, and Yan Xianjue's brooch.
There are even more than one positioning system on his parents.
This was a lesson his biological parents taught the entire Yan family at the cost of their lives.
Even when Yan Xianjue was a child and imitated others to run away from home, he knew that he would not lose his location.
The only one who could do such a thing was Yan Ci.
*
Mr. Shen seemed to be thinking about it: "I will consider it, but girls still need some privacy. I will ask Lili before deciding."
Yan Yian smiled. He was just making a suggestion and had no intention of interfering in other people's affairs.
The butler walked in front, leading the way, at a distance that was neither too far nor too close, so that he could just hear the conversation between the two presidents behind him.
He nodded secretly. Indeed, his young master never left home without his GPS.
When they arrived at the monitoring room, the security personnel inside were following Yan Xianjue's instructions and replaying the entire process from Zhou Ye entering Ji's house to him being sent to the lounge.
"Stop!" The video was playing at double speed, and Mr. Shen suddenly shouted to stop.
The security guard stopped and Mr. Shen picked up the mouse and rewound the time.
Seeing Zhou Ye took the champagne from Shen Fangli.
Mr. Shen frowned subconsciously: “Impossible, Lili doesn’t like drinking.”
But when he flipped forward, there was only the scene of Shen Fangli handing over the wine, but no scene of how she got the wine.
Mr. Shen realized that this was a conspiracy.
Regardless of whether the wine was originally intended for Lili to drink, he was still planning to put the blame of drugging Zhou Ye on Lili.
It was all a conspiracy against his daughter.
He suddenly became a little anxious. He looked past the master's housekeeper and looked at Yan Yian.
Mr. Yan’s younger brother is Lili’s classmate, and he was very enthusiastic in helping him find someone.
In his opinion, it is much more reliable than the Ji family.
The business community also has a lot of praise for Yan Yian himself.
"Please, Mr. Yan, help me call the police."
Last time, it was Yan Yian who helped him call the police. He could see that the other party still had some connections in the police station.
Yan Yian analyzed the situation rationally and decided that it was not appropriate to make a big deal out of it at this time.
They didn't know what was going on with Yan Xianjue, but Ji Heng's abilities were impeccable both as a policeman and as the heir of the Ji family.
Besides, if Mr. Shen called the police at Ji's house, it would be equivalent to ruining Mr. Ji's birthday party.
I'm afraid that will directly offend Mr. Ji to death.
But despite all his words and all his rationality, the other party was able to create such a big business from scratch.
Doesn’t Mr. Shen understand?
It was just that his anxiety as a father overwhelmed these external factors that could be analyzed rationally.
"Okay." He finally agreed.
Just as he dialed the number, Yan Xianjue's voice came again.
*
The sound that Shen Fangli heard was also heard by Yan Xianjue.
The incident happened after Ji Heng really used a piece of wire to open the door of the confinement room, which was said to be only opened by Old Man Ji.
There were no lights or windows in the confinement cell, so the security captain turned on the flashlight.
This was also their first time entering the Ji family's place.
It was a small, square room with nothing in it except a futon.
Yan Xianjue moved his ears and heard footsteps coming from inside the house.
But he was sure that none of the people who came in moved around.
He whispered to Ji Heng, "Is there any room inside?"
Ji Heng obviously heard the sound as well, but he couldn't be sure where it came from.
He shook his head, his expression serious: "I don't know."
Yan Xianjue: "This is your home!"
Ji Heng smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Didn’t his eldest sister also say that she was being driven away and so she was driven away?
Isn’t this his eldest sister’s home?
After all, this is just the old man's own home.
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