After that, Xu Weimin hung up the phone. His purpose has been achieved. He has confirmed that Qin Luo is not in Jiang Tianhua's hands, and it is a waste of time to talk again.

"Somebody Xu Weimin yelled at the door.

"Mr. Xu?" Soon his assistant came in.

"Keep an eye on Qin Luo. If you have any news, please let me know at the first time." Xu said.

"Yes." Nodding, the assistant turned and left the room.

……

Jincheng building, 33rd floor of the president's office, Jiang Tianhua stood in front of the French window, overlooking the mountains in the distance.

His face was expressionless and cold, and his eyes twinkled with fine light.

He picked up the phone and dialed the number: "Hello, Wu Ju, it's Jiang Tianhua."

"I'd like to ask Wu Ju to do me a favor. If you have any news about Qin Luo, please let me know at the first time. I want to ask Professor Qin to talk about something."

"Well, thank you Wu."

Put down the phone, Jiang Tianhua turned to look at the female secretary, said: "start all our relations, incomparably find Qin Luo."

"Mr. Jiang, is this a fuss?" The Secretary asked hesitantly.

Make a mountain out of a molehill?

Jiang Tianhua sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "it's about the company's life and death. Do you think it's going to be a storm in a molehill?"

The secretary gave a sudden shudder, then turned and left the room.

Now whoever finds Qin Luo has the absolute first chance. Jiang Tianhua doesn't want to wait all the time.

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frying pan, frying pan thoroughly.

Qin Luo is gone!

This news is like a deep-water bomb dropped in the academic circle, and the academic circle exploded instantly.

Who is Qin Luo? The youngest professor in the history of Yanjing University, a mathematical genius who may win the fields mathematics prize in the future, is the most dazzling star in Chinese academic circles.

But at this moment, he is missing!

No one knew where he was, and he just disappeared from nowhere.

"Bang!" Yanjing University Dean's room door was roughly pushed open, Fu Zhendong's look in a hurry appeared at the door.

Originally, Fu Zhendong had an exchange meeting to attend today, but before he got on the plane, he received a call from Wang Xuecai saying that Qin Luo was missing!

Yes, Qin Luo is missing! He disappeared on the boundary of Yanjing.

This news directly let Fu Zhendong muddled, after repeatedly confirming the authenticity of the news, Fu Zhendong quickly turned the front of the car and rushed back to school without stopping.

At the moment, there are many people sitting in the office, including Wang Xuecai, Zhou Haizhong, song Baoguo, and professors of Yanda.

"Lao Wang, what the hell is going on here?"

At the moment, his eyelids were twitching and his face was gloomy and terrible.

"After the celebration banquet yesterday, Qin Luo took a step first, but he has not been able to contact him up to now." Wang Xuecai said with a wry smile.

After the celebration banquet last night, Qin Luo seemed to have evaporated from the world. No one knew where he had gone and no one could contact him.

"Have you called the police?"

"Yes, I got the surveillance at the door of the hotel. Qin Luo left the hotel at about 8:30 o'clock..." Wang Xuecai said.

He didn't come back all night. In addition, he couldn't contact him all the time. In combination with the graphene preparation technology just disclosed by Qin Luogang, Fu Zhendong's small heart was directly mentioned to his throat at this moment.

He has a kind of ominous premonition in his heart that Qin Luo may be kidnapped!