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An Ziqi looked at Linda in silence for a few seconds, then turned and ran, using her hands to wipe the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes.

The resting area outside the clubhouse was brightly lit, and the arrangement of the gold element looked simple and grand.

Zhao Xi placed the fruit juice in her hand in front of An Ziqi, and laughed: "You don't wish for it to be me?"

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Xi asked somewhat curiously.

An Ziqi was startled: "What?"

"I mean nothing else. I just thought it was a bit strange that girls like you rarely came out to work. " There was no malice on Zhao Xi's face, she only probed.

An Ziqi also picked up a bottle of fruit juice, sipping gracefully, her eyes shining faintly: "I'm the daughter of An family in France, and the director might not have heard of it, but my family arranged a marriage for me, and my fiance is currently in China, so I came here."

Zhao Xi was surprised: "So you are here to get married?"

"My fiancé's family is a big one, so big it's hard to imagine, but he had a conflict with his family and didn't want to go home, so I wanted to take him back to France." An Ziqi's voice was soft and gentle, just like those famous Miss Masters that Zhao Xi had seen before.

"Is that why you came to work at our company? He's in our company? " Zhao Xi was shocked, there was still another sect hidden inside the Fang Group?

An Ziqi did not answer the question. Instead, she blinked her eyes and asked a question in reply: "Director, do you think he would like me? Will he come home with me? "

"Of course." There was encouragement within Zhao Xi's bright smile. She reached out and held An Ziqi's hand, "Ziqi, you're a very good girl. You have to believe that no matter who it is, any boy will like you a lot. I also really like such a cute girl like you. "

"But Sister Linda doesn't seem to like me." An Ziqi's smile faded as he said somewhat dejectedly.

"Linda was just being stubborn. Actually, she didn't like me either. Design Department wasn't this good from the start. When Zhao Xi first arrived at the company, she couldn't help but laugh. At that time, when she was being targeted by Linda and a few others, she was forced to the point where she had no other choice.

"Really?" An Ziqi was surprised, so it turned out that Zhao Xi had also been targeted before?

"Really, so long as you can get along with them properly, you can as well. Right now, everyone in Design Department likes you a lot, right?" Zhao Xi looked at her somewhat embarrassedly, and asked with a smile, "Do you think I'm being long-winded now?"

"No, Director, thank you. I'm feeling much better now." An Ziqi also revealed a smile.

Zhao Xi relaxed, "That's good."

As An Ziqi listened to sher talk about her stay in the Design Department, he smiled back. However, her gaze slightly froze when she saw the chain in Zhao Xi's hands, and quickly swept over something with her lowered eyes.

There weren't many people in this room, and when they came out from the bathroom, they felt that it was even more empty. The long corridor's layout was very unique, Zhao Xi was used to using design to look around at her surroundings, and Mo Ziran teased her about it.

Zhao Xi once again looked at the chandelier on the ceiling of the corridor out of habit, it looked very much like the classical style.

She turned around the corridor, and at this time, a black figure quickly approached her from behind. The person who came quickly covered Zhao Xi's mouth, and before Zhao Xi could even react, his nose was already filled with the smell of chemical medicine. Zhao Xi struggled, but was unable to fight back.

The crystal lamp reflected the dazzling light in the hall, the piano piece floated in the middle of the clubhouse, dancing in the air.

Sara stood beside Linda. As she heard Fang Han's anger, she whispered, "If the Director does not come back now, the gathering will be over soon."

"Who asked you to tell her that An Ziqi is in a bad mood?" 's face did not look good either. Now that neither An Ziqi nor Zhao Xi had returned, after going out to look for them, they were unable to find anything. Who knows where they have gone to?

Sara felt wronged. "Shouldn't we take good care of the newbies?" When she had just become Zhao Xi's assistant, she was also ruthlessly dealt with. She knew what that feeling was.

"Newbies also need strength. Those without strength should leave as soon as possible." Linda's attitude still did not change.

Sara was about to say something, but when she caught a glimpse of An Ziqi coming in from the corner of her eyes, she immediately became excited: "An Ziqi is here."

Linda casually cast a glance over as well. An Ziqi looked very normal, and didn't look like she was in a bad mood at all. She snorted coldly and looked around the entrance of the venue: "Where's the Director?"

"Yeah, why didn't the director come in? Were they not together? " Sara was also confused. She passed the dessert to Linda and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go ask around."

Sara carefully walked to An Ziqi's side and asked softly, "Why is the Director not with you?"

An Ziqi was startled when she heard Sara's words, "The director hasn't come back yet? I didn't see her for a long time when she said she was going to the washroom. I thought she came back first! "

The two of them immediately looked around the hall. After confirming that there was no Zhao Xi, Sara asked curiously: "Where is the Director? Could he be looking for the President Mo? "

"President Mo? Is he here? "

"It was the President Mo that sent the Director over. I will go ask Sister Linda." Sara lowered her head and muttered a few words, then carefully returned to Linda's side.

Sara seemed to have said something to Linda, and An Ziqi saw that Linda had quickly cast her a glance, which was clearly filled with hostility.

An Ziqi calmly looked back at her, concealing the deep thought in her eyes.

Even when he was in a coma, Zhao Xi felt a chill that went deep into his bones, as if he had fallen into an icehouse.

She struggled to half open her eyes, her consciousness gradually recovering from the pain. Zhao Xi was shivering non-stop.

This was a warehouse. All she could see were the shelves and white walls.

The cold air kept piercing into his skin, causing Zhao Xi's face to turn pale white and his lips to turn purple.

She moved her lips, but could not make a sound. Zhao Xi used all her strength to support her body up, and when she saw her empty wrist, she started to panic.

Where's her chain?!

He did not have a bag or phone by his side, even the communication device that could be used to contact Mo Ziran had disappeared.

Zhao Xi was so terrified that she fell into despair.

She tightly held onto the shelf beside her, hoping to use the pain to help her stay awake. Zhao Xi managed to stand up with difficulty with the help of the shelves, but he didn't feel his feet moving at all.

Even the air in this place was ice-cold. Zhao Xi took a step forward, and heavily fell onto the ground. The heat in her body began to dissipate bit by bit due to the cold, and Zhao Xi's vision turned black as she fainted once again.

"Where's your director?"

Fang Han stopped Linda and Sara who were about to leave, as if he had not seen Zhao Xi since the end of the dance. Her phone also could not be reached, so even if she wanted to leave Zhao Xi alone, he would tell him.

Sara looked a little hesitant, "CEO, we are also looking for the Director. Ziqi said that the Director went to the washroom, but he never came back. We thought maybe the Director is with President Mo, but the call couldn't get through."

This was after all, a gathering of the Fang Group s, so it wouldn't make sense if Zhao Xi was really together with Mo Ziran.

When Fang Han heard Mo Ziran's name, a dark light flashed in his eyes. He slightly creased his brows: "Zhao Xi would not do that, you guys hurry up and go find him."

He then took out his phone and called Zhao Xi, but no one answered her calls.

Zhao Xi wouldn't refuse to answer the phone for no reason. Even if Mo Ziran came to find her, she wouldn't abandon the gathering and leave her alone.

His expression turned solemn as he said to the bodyguards behind him, "You guys can look for more people to look for together."

"Yes."

When Fang Han raised his head, he saw An Ziqi not far away, and his eyes narrowed slightly, just now Sara said that Zhao Xi was together with An Ziqi. His gaze suddenly darkened, and she walked towards An Ziqi: "Miss Ann."

"Director Fang." An Ziqi slightly nodded, looking generous and appropriate.

Fang Han's gaze was always on him, but An Ziqi did not avert his gaze, and the smile on his face did not seem to have any problems: "Do you know where Director Zhao Xi is?"

When Fang Han was sizing her up, she was also sizing him up. After hearing his question, she smiled and said, "You're all looking for the Director. I'm sorry that I can't help. I didn't see her again after he said he was going to the washroom."

"Is that so? Does Miss Ann really not know where Zhao Xi is? " Fang Han asked again. Although she still had a gentle face, her tone had turned serious.

"I really don't know, but I'm curious. Was CEO Fang really so concerned about the Director? I've heard that your relationship with each other is also very good, but it seems to me that it is more than just very simple. " An Ziqi's smile was sincere, the clarity in her eyes was as usual, and even her tone carried a little innocence.

"I see Zhao Xi as my very good friend. Miss Ann, don't forget what you promised me before, if you dare to hurt Zhao Xi, I will definitely chase you out of Fang Group."

An Ziqi's smile became somewhat enigmatic: "You want to kick me out for Zhao Xi? And you say that this is just an ordinary friend? "

"Do you really not know where Zhao Xi is?" Fang Han's gentle voice pierced the hearts of people, carrying a power that could not be avoided.

An Ziqi ruffled her hair, just as she was about to say something, her expression changed.

A group of men in black came in from outside and immediately sealed off the hall. They divided it into two sides and made room for the others in the middle.

Behind the men in black, a man in a black suit walked in. His tall figure attracted the attention of all the people present. He had one hand in his pocket, and the amber jewel on his sleeve was flowing with red lines.