At the same time, He Yanyun, who was socializing as usual, received a call from Song Lanhui.
"Yanyun, are you with Qingqing? Why haven't you come back yet so late?" Song Lanhui was a little anxious.
She knew that Luo Qingqing would go out for a social event with He Yanyun today and would not be home for dinner tonight.
Luo Qingqing only told her that it would not be later than nine o'clock.
But it was already past nine o'clock, and Luo Qingqing hadn't come home yet. Song Lanhui couldn't help but get anxious.
She urged Luo Qingqing to buy a mobile phone early this morning, but Luo Qingqing just nodded in agreement and took no action at all.
If I had known this earlier, I would have bought it for her and sent it directly to the company.
"Aunt Song, I'm not with her. I'm out for a social event." He Yanyun said calmly.
"What? Where is Qingqing? She said she would be home before nine o'clock? Her cell phone was accidentally broken yesterday, and she didn't buy a new one. Now I can't find her. It's so frustrating. She just returned to China and doesn't have many friends in Yun City. It's so late, where can she go?" Song Lanhui's anxious voice came through the phone, making He Yanyun's ears hurt.
He said indifferently, "Aunt Song, don't worry, I'll ask someone on the phone."
"Okay, okay, go quickly and tell me as soon as you have any news." Song Lanhui hung up the phone in a hurry.
Then she immediately called her two sons.
The third child in the family didn't come home, so the whole family had to go out and look for him.
Song Lanhui was complaining about Luo Shiming while she was on the phone.
"It's all your fault. Even if you dote on your daughter, you shouldn't dote on her like this. She said it's inconvenient to have a male bodyguard with her and wants a female one instead. But you've been looking for a female bodyguard for so long. I'm telling you, if anything happens to our daughter, I'll divorce you and let you be single for the rest of your life. Just go on your own."
Luo Shiming felt like he was shot even when he was lying down, and sighed helplessly.
"Yun City has good security. Besides, she works at Yan Yun's company. What could possibly happen?"
Song Lanhui glared at him fiercely.
Just at this moment, her call to her eldest son Luo Qingyu was connected.
She immediately ordered her son, "Qingyu, where are you? Stop socializing and go find your sister..."
*
After He Yanyun hung up the phone with Song Lanhui, he instructed Han Liang: "Han Liang, go check Miss Luo's whereabouts."
"Okay, Mr. He." Han Liang went out with the phone.
Inside the house, He Yanyun continued to drink with several foreign investment tycoons.
A few minutes later, Han Liang came in.
He whispered to He Yanyun, "Mr. He, Miss Luo went to the Color Coffee House in the suburbs with Zhang Shaoyang, the developer of her project."
"Wasn't that interview cancelled?" He Yanyun frowned.
Han Liang immediately said, "I failed to notify everyone properly because Miss Luo didn't have her phone with her. I notified Assistant Li directly. By the time Assistant Li received my notification, Miss Luo had already left the house. There was no way for Assistant Li to notify Miss Luo in time. By the time Assistant Li contacted the Cuihu Hotel, Miss Luo's interview with the game developer had already begun."
"Okay, I got it." He Yanyun nodded.
He took out his cell phone and prepared to call Song Lanhui back.
"Mr. He, there are some things I'm not sure whether I should say." Han Liang hesitated and tried to test.
He Yanyun looked up and glanced at him, his eyes full of coldness.
Han Liang shuddered immediately.
He knew He Yanyun's temper very well.
He Yanyun's eyes were warning him.
He Yanyun hates people who hesitate the most.
Han Liang immediately whispered quickly, "That colorful coffee shop is owned by a gangster. It often provides a place for others to play with women! Miss Luo..."
Han Liang didn't dare to say anything more.
He didn't dare to say anything blasphemous about someone of Luo Qingqing's status!
laugh!
The chair was kicked away and scraped against the cold, hard floor, making a heart-wrenching sound.
He Yanyun said to the big bosses present with a blank expression: "Sorry, I have something urgent to do. I have to excuse myself. I will organize a party another day."
Without waiting for anyone's response, he turned around and strode away.
The moment he turned around, Han Liang saw that his face was as cold and hard as an ice blade!
"Call everyone over!"
"Contact Director Zhang. I don't want to see a red light on the way from here to the Color Coffee House!"
"Contact the police station near the Color Cafe and transfer everyone there."
He Yanyun's orders came one after another.
Zhang Dong and Han Liang started making phone calls immediately.
The three of them arrived at the garage, and He Yanyun walked directly to the driver's seat, "Yan Yi, get out."
Yan Yi didn't understand why, but he dared not disobey his boss's orders.
He came down obediently.
He Yanyun sat directly in the driver's seat.
Yan Yi asked doubtfully: "Mr. He..."
Zhao Dong covered his mouth and dragged him into the car.
After the car started, it immediately rushed out of the garage at the fastest speed and drove along the road at lightning speed.
Yan Yi has been driving for more than 20 years and considers himself an experienced driver. No matter how to drive, it can be easy for him.
But after he took a ride in the car driven by He Yanyun today, he realized that some people can drive a car like a plane.
He Yanyun stared at the front and stepped on the accelerator frantically, until the accelerator started smoking.
He didn't turn on his turn signal, didn't look at the traffic conditions on either side, and just drove straight ahead on the empty road.
Quickly squeeze in, drift to overtake, and force the car next to you to retreat.
When He Yanyun drives, all he cares about is speed. As long as he drives fast, no matter how dangerous it is, he will do it.
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