Mo Beiting waited 15 minutes before he received the message from Qiao Jinhuai.
Dial in.
It rings until it hangs up automatically.
He smashed on the steering wheel, and the sound of the horn broke the silence around him.
He drove himself to royal one.
Muzi is busy. Even though she uses the intercom of the staff to call, it still takes some time to wait for her.
Manager's Office.
Mo Beiting was dressed in a white shirt with black trousers. His noble and indifferent momentum was pressing on people's heart. His eyes were all cold. Muzi's heart thumped, and his heart beat fast.
"Did Shen Yiqiao come to you?" The voice is cold without ups and downs.
"No, what's the matter with Yi Qiao."
"You think, where might she go?"
Yi Joe's gone?
Muzi subconsciously went to get her mobile phone to dial her number. Mo Beiting twisted her eyebrows to stop her: "no need to call. Turn off the phone. You think about it. Where might she go?"
"Where might it go?"
The wood frowned.
There used to be a tengjing community.
Now, she really doesn't know where Yi Joe is going.
Linjiang, in addition to Lu Yan
Lu Jia?
No, she's a decent person. She won't be so late. She's still harassing Lu's family. Uncle Lu is in poor health. She went to bed on time at ten o'clock.
She glared at Mo Beiting and said, "did you fight with her?"
Mo Beiting
He really admired her brain circuit, thought of a is a, completely out of tune.
He gave her an expressionless look and threw out two words, "no, call me when you think of it."
He turned and walked away quickly.
When he went away, Muzi asked the manager for leave, went out, stopped a taxi and gave him an address.
……
It took 48 hours for the case to be filed. Mo Beiting made a phone call, and all the police in Linjiang were sent out.
On the sparsely populated street, one or two complaints came from time to time, "it's no big deal for an adult to keep in touch for a few hours? Do you need to do this? The rich make a mountain out of a molehill and waste the support of the national police force. "
"Well, let's talk less about finding someone. If we can't find you, we'll wait to bear Mo sanshao's thunder."
The man snorted with disdain: "can he still take the police station?"
"Not necessarily."
One phone after another.
But there was no news!
Mo Beiting's face became more and more ugly. Anyone who spoke to him felt like walking in hell.
At five o'clock in the morning, Qiao Jinhuai's secretary called, "Mo Dong, I found the taxi carrying Miss Shen. In the suburbs, there is no one on the taxi. It's a set of cards."
Mo Beiting pursed his lips, depressed and irritable.
Emotional tension to the extreme, the whole person is like a taut string.
The phone rings again.
This time, it's Mr. mo.
The voice is sharp and cold, with obvious anger: "I heard that you are working hard and moving people, looking for a woman all over the city?"
"Yes." He didn't intend to hide it, and he couldn't.
"Mo Beiting, I order you to withdraw the people from me immediately. For a woman, you've gone through so much trouble, don't you think the big tree of Mo's family doesn't catch wind?"
"Don't worry, grandfather. I'll take care of it. I won't add a little trouble to the Mo family."
"Deal with it? How do you deal with it? You are a businessman who has no power and power, only a few stinky money. What do you do with it? What do you do with it? "
Mr. Mo received the call early in the morning. He was so angry that he didn't immediately let the driver drive to Mo Beiting's villa and beat him up.
Who taught him to make such a high profile? What he has worked hard for all his life is not for finding a woman for him.
"Sorry, Grandpa."
Mo Laozi said angrily: "is it Chen Baimo who caused trouble again?"
People of Mo family don't know that he broke up with Chen Baimo.
Therefore, to see him so much trouble, it is reasonable to think that he is looking for Chen Baimo.
Mo Beiting frowned slightly. Even if he broke up with Chen Baimo, he didn't like to hear others slander her.
It has nothing to do with feelings. It's just a personal habit.
Even if he and Shen Yiqiao split later, no one is allowed to say that she is not good at all in front of him.
"No, I've broken up with Baimo. I'm looking for your granddaughter-in-law. When the time is right, I'll bring it back to see you."
"Granddaughter-in-law, what granddaughter-in-law, my granddaughter-in-law has a good son..." he said, realizing the meaning, "Mo Beiting, when did you bastard get married? You don't tell your family when you get married. You're going to rebel, right
When a phone call came in, Mo Beiting hung up. At that end, Mr. Mo heard the busy sound of Doodle and fell his walking stick angrily.