Inkstone when seven down the bottom of the doubt, slightly nodded, then with Xiaolin directly on the roadside nanny car.
As the night grew thicker and thicker, Pei Tang was still standing in the same place watching. No one knew what he was thinking, but his shining eyes were full of incomprehensible complexity.
Xiao Qi, we have a long way to go!
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At eleven o'clock that night, Yan Shiqi returned to linhuwan, Licheng.
Originally, she did not expect to be able to come back so soon, but Cheng Yenan later sent her a notice, obviously erase tomorrow's work arrangements.
At least she can come back early to learn about the real situation inside Tiancheng entertainment.
In front of the gate of Linhu Bay, Yan Shiqi stopped to gaze after getting off the car.
Unexpectedly, the floor to ceiling windows of the villa were dark, and there was no light.
She looked at the time. It was almost half past eleven. Did the fourth brother go to bed?
After saying goodbye to Xiao Lin and others, Yan Shiqi pulls the suitcase into the door.
She conveniently put the suitcase in the living room and walked upstairs.
In the bedroom, the same darkness, even no one can see.
Fourth brother, not at home!
Is the company still busy at this late hour?
Inkstone seven took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair in the bedroom. He sat down at the end of the bed and took out his mobile phone to call the man.
"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..."
She was stunned and looked at it with her mobile phone. She couldn't help calling again.
In the receiver, is still the mechanical female voice, repeating the same prompt sound, this inkstone when seven can not help but trance God.
I've known him for a long time, and his cell phone has never been turned off.
What's going to happen?
Yan Shiqi's heart is very restless, she came back from the imperial capital, did not tell the fourth brother in advance.
He wanted to surprise him, so he trudged back at night.
I can't get in touch with anyone at this meeting.
Yan Shiqi didn't doubt anything else. He was only worried about whether something had happened to him.
The more she thought about it, the more difficult it was for her to calm down. She opened the address book and looked around. Finally, her eyes fell on Zhuo Han's phone number.
I don't know what saved it, but now it's the only way she can choose.
With the mentality of trying, Yan Shiqi dials Zhuo Han's phone.
This time, about half a minute before the phone was answered, "madam, what's the matter?"
Zhuo Han's voice is obviously tired. When he opens his mouth, he seems to keep looking through the documents, and the voice of the paper rustling on the phone is also clear.
Inkstone seven politely smile, "Zhuo Han, excuse me, I want to ask... Is he with you?"
He?
Zhuo Hanben was so busy that he felt dizzy. After a few seconds, he suddenly took a picture of the table in front of him. "Ah, madam, the president is with me!"
At the end of the speech, he felt that this was very ambiguous, and explained: "madam, the president has been in a meeting all the time. It may be all night tonight. Wait a minute. I'll ask him to answer the phone!"
Knowing the whole story, Yan Shiqi didn't want to disturb him. "Don't call him. I just called him and turned off his phone, so I asked you. I have nothing else to do."
Zhuo Han thought, got up and went to the office door, looked at the next meeting room, "today has been in a meeting, maybe the president's mobile phone is dead. I'll ask the president to call you back after the meeting
"No, let him be busy. If it's convenient for you, please remind him to rest early. "