Considering Shi Xingcan's frightening past, Qin Yanmo had personally sent her to her home before hurrying back to her office.
After arriving at the company, Nian Wang took a stack of documents and went into his office, saying: "This is a new batch of interns recruited by the company, they are all very strong, if there's no problem, you can sign it."
Qin Yanmo made a 'En' sound, then skimmed through the list. A young man with delicate and pretty features caught his attention.
"This Zhang Yuanshen came to apply for a secretary before." He pointed at the resume that was glowing with light and said lightly, "Your mentality is poor. How did you recruit me?"
Nian Wang took a look, and the recruitment scene appeared in his mind, saying: "At that time I went too, this person's mentality was good, not only was he not afraid of the stage, but he also had an unparalleled arrogance."
"Pride?" Qin Yanmo laughed lightly, signed his name and gave the information to Nian Wang, and said, "Hand it over to the HR Department."
Nian Wang left the office with the information, and just as he was preparing to work properly, he received a call from Lin Qingchen.
"Yan Mo," Lin Qingchen's tone carried a hint of anxiety, "Are you in the company now?"
"Yes, is something the matter?" Qin Yanmo's tone of voice was calm, just like how he treated everyone else except Shi Xingcan.
"I... I have something to talk to you about, are you free right now? "
Qin Yanmo looked at the schedule, and said: "I'm free in an hour."
"I'll go right now." After Lin Qingchen finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
Qin Yanmo did not take her words to heart, he only focused on his work.
Only two hours later, when Qin Yanmo looked at the clock did he recall the agreement he made with Lin Qingchen. He then took out his phone and made a call.
Ye Zichen quickly hung up. It was already empty if he tried again.
It was only then that Qin Yanmo realized the seriousness of the situation and hurriedly called Lin Qingchen's parents and company.
Upon hearing this, the members of the Lin Clan panicked and quickly mobilized their forces to search for the person.
Time passed bit by bit, and even until the evening, Lin Qingchen still did not appear.
Qin Yanmo didn't dare to pass the news to Bai Ronghua, he only said that he had to work overtime to accompany the Lin Family parents to look for Lin Qingchen.
After searching for a whole night without any results, the Lin Clan chose to call the police.
Although Qin Yanmo didn't have any feelings for him, he was still his friend who grew up together with her. Furthermore, the last person she contacted was Qin Yanmo, so his words were especially important.
After the police finished their routine statement, they began to investigate the roadside surveillance.
Shi Xingcan was still resting at home today. She sat on the sofa in Qin Yanmo's office with a serious expression.
"Do you have any way to find Lin Qingchen?" Qin Yanmo poured a cup of red wine for himself and asked.
However, Nian Wang furrowed his brows, and said with a grave expression on his face: "This matter gives me a very bad feeling huh …"
"What's wrong?"
"Even if it's a bad feeling, it can also be said to be an assassin's intuition." Nian Wang's expression became serious, "I keep feeling like something bad is going to happen."
Qin Yanmo frowned and asked: "You go investigate this matter."
Nian Wang leisurely lit a cigarette, let out a "En", and said: "I'll go right now, you'll have to bear this burden yourself first."
Qin Yanmo nodded.
After Nian Wang left the company, Qin Yanmo called Christian.
He had been playing outside ever since the day before yesterday when he stayed at the Qin family villa. Only Christina and the Ma Li who was not very sane were left behind.
"Little Yan Mo, why are you looking for me?" Christian sounded very noisy and was filled with the sound of wind. They should have climbed to the top of the mountain and gone crazy.
"When are you coming back?"
"I'm going back today. Did you miss me after not seeing me for so long?" Christian sounded like he deserved a beating.
"There's something I need your help with." It was rare for Qin Yanmo not to return the favor on the spot, and instead said kindly, "Help me find a person."
"Who?"
"Ghost."
"Stop joking," Christian said while grinning. "If I could find him, would I still need to spend every single day and every single day investigating Nian Wang's tracks?"
Qin Yanmo was silent for a few seconds, then said: "Then send me the information on the Ghost, the more details the better."
"Last time, I gave you the most detailed information," Christian said. "His background is as mysterious as Nian Wang's, so no one knows of their past. They only know that they appeared out of thin air and then disappeared into thin air."
"Then send me everything related to them, as well as everything related to Drona family." Qin Yanmo said in a calm tone, "Send me a copy of each of them in detail."
"Yes yes yes," Christian's tone sounded like he was coaxing a three year old child, "I'll go back after I climb the mountain."
"You're going to climb the mountain by yourself?" Qin Yanmo's tone was filled with strong disapproval, "Do you know that Ghost is here?"
"Ann, I'm safe." Christian's tone carried a hint of a smile, "Gost wouldn't kill someone who had nothing to do with it. This Nian Wang should have already told you about it, right?"
"I haven't seen him in half a year. Where did he tell me this?" Qin Yanmo replied without thinking.
Christian was stunned for a moment, then hung up after saying a few words.
He put away his kind smile and looked at the blackout on the screen with his dark eyes. Suddenly, he chuckled softly and said, "I'm still as unlikeable as when I was in university."
With that, he turned around and entered the wooden house behind him.
Inside sat a few men wearing black suits, some were Asian, some were golden-haired and some had blue eyes, Foreigners.
"Christian, what are you calling us to this desolate hut?"
Christian's eyes curved, as if the cold room had become much warmer. He told everyone in English, "A while ago I found a girl, a very cute and beautiful girl."
"Do you want to share it with us?" A black-haired man laughed with a vulgar expression, "I really want to know what the Godfather's woman looks like."
Christian simply could not be bothered with him and continued: "This girl's name is Ma Li."
As soon as he finished speaking, the room that had been filled with whispers suddenly became quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of the wind blowing outside the room, as if the wind could blow down this small and fragile room in the next second.
The black-haired man who had just been teasing him was the first to react. He immediately took out his gun and pointed it at Christian's head, his expression fierce.
Christian turned his head and laughed wildly: "You want to kill me?"
Without waiting for the man to react, Christian shot him right in the middle of his brows.
After he fell, the rest of the people present also wanted to move, but another shot appeared outside the room, knocking down the person closest to Christian.
Christian smiled until his eyes curved, looking as bright as usual: "Do you want to know who the killer I hired is?"
Without waiting for the man to reply, he laughed: "How about you guys guess? Nian Wang and Ghost are both in F City, guess which one I invited?"
The room returned to its initial silence.
Christian chuckled and leisurely sat down on the sofa: "Since you guys don't want to guess, then I'll ask directly, why did you kidnap Ma Li?"
An elderly old man with a head of white hair was the first to react. He stepped forward with a smile and said, "What else can a woman do? Don't you think Ma Li is pretty and cute? "
"If she really is a 'middle-class family girl' like the one you gave me, I won't doubt it." Christian leisurely put away his gun, and poured himself a cup of red wine, "It's a pity that she isn't."
A man behind him raised his gun with his entire body trembling and pointed it at his head.
The next second, another shot flew in from outside the window. The man who wanted to kill Christian earlier was killed by the killer outside.
Christian merely turned his head and glanced at the corpse, and continued: "Why do you want the daughter of a noble? "What has the English group got to do with us?"
The room was silent. No one dared to answer his question.
Christian laughed lightly: "Then I'll ask another way. What do Delona want to do with those English people behind my back?"
Seeing that no one was willing to answer his question, Christian did not mind and slowly stood up. With one hand on his slightly open collar, he placed his clothes on his shoulder.
His movements were smooth and natural, and he exuded an aura of extreme elegance.
After putting on his coat, he straightened his hair in the mirror and strode out of the stuffy cabin.
After he left, everyone in the room looked at each other.
That's it?
When the first man tried to leave the house, he was mercilessly shot by a gun.
At this moment, everyone in the room started to panic.
If Christian really found Ghost or Nian Wang …
"Let's tell him!"
"Do you want to die!?"
"No matter what, it would be better to submit to your godfather than to die!" "At least he can protect us!"
"The Delona's plan is about to work. When that time comes, what would the Godfather count as!?"
On the other hand, Christian who was already sitting on the cable car downhill was watching the snowy scenery and listening to their noisy quarrels on the other side of the headphones, feeling drowsy.
It was a boring day.
But are those idiots the partners of the Delona?
He had only cajoled a few of them into believing his lies.
How could he possibly find Ghost or Nian Wang?
There were only a few people who had seen him. The matter of Nian Wang quitting the mafia had turned the world upside down, so no matter what, it would be quiet for a while.
Those idiots actually believed it.
Thinking about it, Christian's eyes became darker.
These people were stupid, which meant that what he caught was just a chess piece that he could sacrifice at any time, an existence that he could push out to his death if necessary.
The real big fish was still deep in the sea, waiting for him to catch them with his giant fishing net.
On the other hand, Qin Yanmo had already finished his work and was heading home.
Before he went back home, he specially asked Bai Ronghua if he was at home. He received news that he did not even return when he swaggered into his house with Nian Wang.
Christina had never seen Nian Wang before, so she thought of him as Qin Yanmo's friend. After greeting him, she went to the side to play with Ma Li and Bai Ronghua.
Nian Wang blinked, looked at Christina's back and whispered, "No wonder you say that the most dangerous place is the safest place, this feeling sure is exciting!"
Qin Yanmo snorted and said: "Christian might be back tonight, go hide first."
"Yes." Nian Wang replied indifferently, "Tonight, I want to eat dumplings."
"I'll get someone to send you down." Qin Yanmo said indifferently.
Other than him, no one knew that there was another person living in the 'ward' previously. Even Bai Ronghua thought that Nian Wang had arranged for a business trip for his to last for a while before returning.
He was worried that Nian Wang might not be able to eat his fill and wear something warm outside.
Hearing that, Nian Wang left with a smile, returning to his exclusive "basement" nest.
"Yan Mo, is Qing Chen missing?" Bai Ronghua suddenly came in from outside the house with an anxious face.
Qin Yanmo was startled, but chose to lie: "No, who did you hear it from?"