Song Nuan smiled but remained silent.
"I'm serious, I'm not lying to you. I've done my research. Although Song's Group isn't as famous as other groups, it's a great place to retire. The work is easy and there's no work pressure."
"Little sister, your information gathering skills are a bit lacking."
Su Yin didn't understand what she meant.
"The situation you described refers to the Song family when Song Zhiren was in power. Now I am in charge of the Song family. If you just want to take advantage of the situation, you can only do repetitive work at the grassroots level."
“But if you want to make money, I can give you any opportunity that Song Zhiren has promised.”
"Management positions, and even shares, will be more than Song Zhiren would give you, as long as your abilities are outstanding."
Su Yin looked at her with suspicion. She didn't believe Song Nuan's words. After all, it was this woman who had taken over her room and kicked her out of the villa.
"Of course, I also have conditions."
Su Yin snorted, her face full of knowing 'I knew it,' "What conditions? You don't mean you want me to break up with your dad, do you?"
Song Nuan did not deny it.
Her eyes widened. "Really?"
"You're only twenty years old, and Song Zhiren could be your father. How much does he pay you a month to make you willingly follow him? Besides, do you think he only has me as his daughter?"
Su Yin was stunned. "Isn't that right?"
How naive.
Song Nuan coldly laid out the facts in front of her, "He has another daughter who is currently abroad. As far as I know, he is not single and has not divorced my stepmother."
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, Su Yin let out a scream, her face turned green, and her expression became extremely ugly.
Without even changing his shoes, he rushed out the door in his slippers, looking aggressive, and it was unclear where he was going.
Song Nuan ignored her and enjoyed the fruit platter she had cut. She then called Fang Yu and said, "Check if there is a person named Su Yin in the company. She should have been placed there by someone from Song Zhiren's previous company."
"good."
Recalling Ouyang Zhoujing's words, Song Nuan's gaze darkened slightly. "What projects have you been discussing lately?"
Fang Yu was somewhat surprised that she was asking about official business, so she answered truthfully and gave her the names of more than a dozen projects that were under negotiation and progress.
Who is the project owner?
"Most of them are clients who have cooperated with the Qin family before."
Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and Song Nuan closed her eyes wearily, a deep sense of powerlessness engulfing her entire body.
In the few quiet seconds, Fang Yu keenly sensed that something was wrong with her and asked in a low voice, "Is there a problem with these projects?"
I'm not sure.
She replied in a low, hoarse voice, "Put aside those that are ready to sign contracts for now, and we'll talk about it after the New Year. Before the New Year, investigate the upstream and downstream partners of these companies, don't miss any clues, find out everything clearly."
"You suspect there's something wrong with our partners?"
Song Nuan's caution made Fang Yu feel uneasy. Could it be related to Li Jingchen?
wrong.
Li Jingchen would never target Song Nuan's company, if it weren't for him...
“Zhong Qingya?” she blurted out the name.
Song Nuan hummed in agreement, "It's not certain yet. We don't know if the information is reliable, so don't spread it around."
Fang Yu pondered, "It's probably not very likely. These people are all people who have worked with Qin's before. There's no reason for them to sabotage our projects for Zhong Qingya's sake."
"I don't want to believe it either."
If it's true, then the level of distress is even worse than Qin Yuchuan's.
"Do as I say first, investigate all the companies."
Okay, I understand.
...
"The person still hasn't been found?"
In the garden, the living room was filled with a tense atmosphere. The man sat back on the sofa, a laptop on his lap, his eyes behind his glasses flashing a sharp, cold light, his face gloomy.
This is the seventh day since Song Nuan disappeared.
There has been no news of her for a whole week. The surveillance footage has been erased, and nothing can be found.
She seemed to have vanished into thin air.
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Lin Xuan carefully considered his words before speaking cautiously: "We have already sent people to follow Xu Yiran and Fang Yu. They haven't seen Miss Song recently."
"Are you sure she doesn't have flight information for leaving Liangcheng?"
He nodded very firmly, "There really isn't any. I've checked the high-speed rail, trains, and even the public transportation system, and there isn't any."
My temples were throbbing.
Li Jingchen had a terrible headache, and his brows were almost furrowed. Lin Xuan quickly found some painkillers and handed them to him.
He swallowed it whole without drinking any water.
After taking the medicine, the tightness at the back of Li Jingchen's head was relieved. Although the pain was still there, it was not as intense and much easier to bear.
"Start with the surveillance footage and see who deleted the property management's surveillance cameras."
Lin Xuan was prepared. "I checked, and it wasn't vandalism; it was definitely accidental damage."
Li Jingchen's face darkened. "Just such a coincidence?"
"What a coincidence."
He initially suspected that someone was helping to cover up Song Nuan's whereabouts. The Li family's technical department was full of computer experts, and if the surveillance data was deleted by someone, it could most likely be recovered.
However, after the memory card was sent to the technical department for repair, the result was that it could not be recovered.
Even the CTO said it couldn't be restored.
Lin Xuan sighed, "President Li, there is another matter related to Miss Song."
"explain."
“Zhong Qingya has been contacting Song’s business partners recently, and she’s probably going to make a move. Do you think we should help Miss Song stop it?”
Li Jingchen rubbed his temples. "No need. Let her do it."
"This..." isn't a good idea.
The words of persuasion were on the tip of his tongue, but after thinking about it, Lin Xuan swallowed them back. "Okay, I understand."
After reporting his work, Lin Xuan left.
The suite was empty. Li Jingchen walked into the room. There were still some of Song Nuan's clothes in the closet. She only took a few of her usual clothes and left the rest behind.
Bang!
He slammed his fist against the wall.
His knuckles turned red instantly, his eyes were cold and his thoughts were deep and unfathomable.
He picked up his car keys, drove to Wanhua Garden, parked the car in the garage, but instead of going into his own yard, he went out and walked in another direction.
After walking a few steps, I ran into Zhong Qingya.
She strolled leisurely, dressed in sportswear, as if she had just returned from a walk. "What brings you back today? Aren't you staying in your run-down neighborhood anymore?"
Li Jingchen looked at her coldly, "Pack your things and get out of my place by today."
Zhong Qingya shrugged indifferently, spreading her hands, completely unconvinced. "If you dare to kick me out, I'll make sure you never see Song Nuan again for the rest of your life."
The moment she finished speaking, her neck tightened.
A large, icy hand gripped her neck with great force, slowly tightening its grip, causing her pain and difficulty breathing. Her face turned red in no time.
"You...let me go!"
Zhong Qingya struggled desperately, clenching her fists and pounding on him.
But such a punch landing on Li Jingchen was like cotton, having no power whatsoever.
Seeing her in such extreme discomfort, Li Jingchen finally felt a release from his pent-up resentment.
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