"I'll look around the hotel, and I'll contact the other two branches in Shanghai. If we can't find them, we have to call the police."
The stress reaction in ye Huanyan's mind forces her to think about the worst.
I'm in a hurry at the end of the phone,
"Don't look for it. What if something happens this evening? You stay in the hotel."
"That's it. I can't stay. You can contact me as soon as you get some news."
With these words, she hung up and went out of the hotel with her bag. As she walked, she called all branches in Shanghai.
Arbor looked at the phone, frowned, think of Linghan left when said, face full of embarrassment.
Late at night,
All branches in Shanghai are closed, and no company can make a phone call. Ye Huanyan takes a taxi and runs one place after another. When she comes out of the last company, the sky is gradually changing, and a large dark cloud in the distance is approaching the direction of Shanghai.
The driver yawned in the car, "girl, are you going home? It's getting late. I have to get off work. "
"Master, please follow me to another place, just in Jiangpu..."
"What Jiangpu? Girl, are you kidding? Jiangpu and here are the two ends in Shanghai. I'll send you back. It'll be dawn when I come back again. "
"Master..."
"Look for someone else. I'm off work."
With these words, the car windows rolled up mercilessly, and a burst of exhaust disappeared in the night.
Ye Huanyan stood at the gate of the branch office, with a cool nose. The sudden rain drops from the sky were very cold, as if they could corrode the skin. It was too cold.
She rushed to the next bus stop with her bag on her head to take shelter from the rain.
At this time, the mobile phone rings and arbor calls.
"Secretary ye, where are you?"
"Have you heard from President Ling?"
There was a silence at the end of the phone.
"Then I'll go to Jiangpu."
"Are you crazy?" Arbor can't believe the voice on the other end of the phone rang, "so late you want to go to Jiangpu, do you know there are all suburban factories?"
Rain fell down, night bus 20 minutes a shift, cold rainy night, ye Huanyan's voice a little trembling.
"Could it be kidnapping?"
Over the years, Ling Han has acquired many small media companies. There are many fierce means and many enemies. It's hard to guarantee that some people will jump out of the wall in a hurry to do this kind of thing.
On the other end of the phone, Qiaomu took a deep breath. His face was very ugly. After hesitating for a long time, he faltered, "I just checked the video of the underground parking lot of the hotel. General manager Ling's car drove to Lanjiang. Maybe nothing happened. I just went back ahead of time."
"Xicheng?" Ye Huanyan's face changed.
"So if you don't go back to the hotel first, where are you? I'll pick you up."
When arbor arrived at the bus stop, ye Huanyan huddled up and squatted in the corner shivering.
He took a breath and got out of the car to put his coat on her.
"Why don't you find a place to hide? Get on the bus."
"Qiao assistant..." Ye Huan Yan grabbed the sleeve of arbor, "I have to go back to Xicheng."
"Secretary ye, you go back to the hotel with me first. It's still raining. Can you leave at dawn tomorrow?"
"I'm not at ease not to see him."
She looked up at the tree. The rain fell down her face. Her eyes were red and helpless.
"It's too late..." arbor turned her head and didn't dare to look into her eyes. "Can tomorrow do?"
"Assistant Joe, lend me the car. I'll go back myself."
Qiaomu doesn't know exactly how amazing ye Huanyan's driving skills are. It's just that she can't get to the Yellow River and never die.
The black car disappeared in the rain. He frowned and sighed. His mobile phone flickered. It was a text message from Sheng Enron. It was wet and indistinct at night,
"I don't know what you did, but thank you. He just called me."
People have their own persistent things, Sheng Enron persistent is her fantasy happiness, Ling Han persistent is an irreparable past, ye Huanyan persistent is a man who can't open his heart to her, and himself?
Persistent is just a smile on that face, even if that smile has nothing to do with yourself.
From Shanghai to Lanjiang, it's a relatively safe distance to drive for two and a half hours at high speed.
No one knows what this distance means to ye Huanyan, the speed of life and death, or the national highway of death.
The wiper fanned on the windshield, and the vision was blurred.
At four o'clock in the morning, ye Huanyan's car drove to the gate of the residential area. When entering the gate of the residential area, the car hit the stone foundation at the gate and "bang" went out directly.
The security guard in the security room came to check the situation with an umbrella. The driver's door was stuck next to the gate of the community and could not open the door. The security guard could only ask about the situation from the front passenger's window.
The rain grew stronger, drowning the voice. "What's the matter?" The security guard yelled at the top of his voice. Ye Huanyan shook his hand, his face was still in shock, and he said, "I don't know..." "you back up and have a try." Security prone in the co driver's window command, "you start, and then first back out to see." Jin Yan nodded quickly and tried to start the car. A red sports car drove out of a remote community. It honked its horn and turned on the double flash to signal her to turn off the high beam. Here, ye Huanyan was in a hurry. She didn't know how to make a response for a long time. The sports car probably thought ye Huanyan was finding fault and turned on the high beam. Ye Huanyan couldn't open her eyes and started the car. Seeing this, the security guard quickly made a sign to let the sports car drive out from the west gate, indicating that there was an accident here. The sports car stopped for a while, backed up in place, and then made a beautiful turn towards the west gate. Ye Huanyan's eyes stagnated. She couldn't believe what she had just seen. In the familiar red sports car that her high beam is waiting to shine, the woman driving is wearing a cyan gray coat, and the red silk nightgown is faintly visible inside. What surprised ye Huanyan is that delicate and enchanting face, not Sheng Enron, who is it? Why is she here? Why do you wear your own clothes“ Oh, you... What are you doing? " The security guard was surprised to see ye Huanyan climbing from the driver's seat to the co driver's seat. When he pushed the door open, he almost gave him a big somersault. In his clamor, he stumbled into the community and left a car with the co driver's door open, leaving a mess. Deep in the residential area, there is a villa in Linghan. The password lock at the door of didi didi falls. There is a fur shawl that has been wet by rain on the porch. On the floor of the living room, there are women's coats, all of which have been wet by rain. The dripping traces spread all the way from the living room to the stairs, and follow those traces to the master bedroom. The third master bedroom belongs to ye Huanyan. The huge room was illuminated by the lightning outside the window, and then there was a roar and thunder. She held on to the handrail of the stairs, struggling to support her body, and climbed up step by step. Although this absurd reality has been so naked in front of us. She still wanted to see it with her own eyes. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.