Song Qingyu turned to Alma and said, "Alma, I have something urgent to talk to Gu Hanxing about. I'll take a good look at your collection next time I'm free."
She walked out of Alma's collection room and headed towards the study.
Alma also came out: "Song, what's wrong with you?"
Song Qingyu didn't answer and walked to the door of the study.
Alma became even more anxious: "Song, my dad doesn't like to be interrupted when he's working. They haven't come out yet, which means they haven't finished signing the contract. If you go in now, my dad will be unhappy."
Song Qingyu paused.
Downstairs, the housekeeper's voice came.
"Ms. Alma, there's a Mr. Lu visiting outside."
Song Qingyu's heart tightened.
At this time, outside the door.
Lu Yanzhi was wearing a black suit and looked at the man standing in front of him with cold eyes.
Lu Ang was quite surprised to see Lu Yanzhi in Country R.
"You are..." He paused, then smiled knowingly, "You are here for Song Qingyu, right?"
Lu Yanzhi's pupils shrank sharply.
Song Qingyu had indeed met him.
"It's not your turn to meddle in our affairs."
Lu Ang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm different from your mother. I won't interfere with who you like or who you want to marry!"
Lu Yanzhi's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.
"So, she really told you about getting married?"
Lu Ang raised his eyebrows, and it took him a while to realize that the "she" Lu Yanzhi was talking about was Song Qingyu.
He smiled and said, "I did mention marriage..."
Before he could finish his words, the butler came out in a hurry.
"Mr. Lu, Alma wants to see you."
Lu Yanzhi glanced at Lu Ang, then followed the butler to the living room.
The living room was empty.
Not a single person.
Lu Yanzhi frowned and his eyes swept silently across the huge living room.
Just then.
A coquettish voice came from upstairs: "Are you Lu Ang's son?"
Lu Yanzhi looked up and saw a blonde woman standing on the second floor with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.
He went straight to the point: "Where's Song Qingyu?"
Alma smiled slightly: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Lu Yanzhi clenched his fists and stared at Alma coldly, "For the last time, where is Song Qingyu?"
His patience had worn thin.
Now!
immediately!
immediately!
He is about to see Song Qingyu!
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Cheng's prompt tone came from the headset.
"The front and back of the manor have been deployed, and no one is coming in or out. Song Qingyu and Gu Hanxing should still be in the manor."
Hearing this, Lu Yanzhi's frown relaxed a little.
He looked up at Alma. "Seven years ago, Gu Hanxing signed an exclusive agency agreement with Hejia under the name of Gu Corporation. Seven years later, Mr. Gu has taken over the exclusive agency rights for Hejia Online under his own name. I wonder how Gu Corporation would feel if they knew about this?"
The smile in Alma's eyes faded: "Mr. Lu, are you trying to threaten us?"
Lu Yanzhi sat down on the sofa.
Legs crossed elegantly.
"I'm not interested in the business between you two. I only want Song Qingyu."
Alma: "Song isn't here."
Lu Yanzhi took out a lighter and said without emotion: "My patience is limited."
"Song is definitely not here. If Mr. Lu doesn't believe it, you can search."
Lu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and gently pressed the scroll wheel with his index finger.
With a "click", a cluster of blue flames suddenly jumped out.
Reflected on his face.
Exuding a dangerous aura.
Alma frowned slightly when she saw it.
The man finally spoke again, but his voice was cold, "If I find Song Qingyu in this manor, I'm afraid Miss Alma may not be able to bear the consequences."
Alma looked at the jumping flames and gripped the handrail nervously, but her expression remained unchanged.
"Since Mr. Lu doesn't believe me, then search."
Lu Yanzhi took out his cell phone and called Fu Cheng.
Soon, a dozen neatly dressed bodyguards trotted in.
Start searching room by room.
The first floor was searched quickly.
But no one was found.
When Lu Yanzhi heard the report from his subordinates, his expression remained indifferent, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Alma, standing on the second floor, felt her heart in her throat.
At this moment, Lu Yanzhi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her casually: "Next is the second floor, Miss Alma, don't you mind?"
Alma glanced in the direction of the study, swallowed nervously, and said insincerely, "I don't mind."
Lu Yanzhi followed her gaze and looked towards the study.
"search!"
A dozen well-trained bodyguards went up to the second floor.
Not a sound was made.
Soon, more than a dozen rooms were searched.
Only the study remains.
Seeing that everyone had arrived at the study door, Lu Yanzhi slowly stood up, raised his head and looked towards the study.
Alma blocked the study door.
"This is my father's office. Everything inside is confidential. You can't go in."
Lu Yanzhi walked up the stairs slowly, each step he took was steady and calm.
He stepped firmly on the door panel, causing it to creak.
It was like a demon from hell.
Alma watched him approach step by step, her heart almost jumping into her throat.
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