"Uncle Fu, here we are." The driver's words brought his thoughts back, and he rubbed his swollen forehead.

"Well, you're waiting for me here." After uncle Fu said this seriously, he got out of the car with the bag and walked to the company.

In the president's office, Huan Gufeng leans on the back of his chair with a worried face. Bingxia has been missing for 15 days. There is no news at all. After the last photo appeared, there is no more behind him. Peiwen has never appeared. I don't know if he is deliberately hiding from him.

"Mr. Huan, uncle Fu is here." Yemingbei, the Secretary, walks in with a heavy heart. There has been no news about Huan Gufeng's account. The computer expert he is looking for has been searching for the beach behind the photo, but there has been no progress. He doesn't know where this place was taken. He is also worried about his work every day.

"Well, I see. Let uncle Fu come in." Huan Gufeng sat up straight, a pair of deep eyes looking at the Secretary yemingbei, coldly said.

Secretary yemingbei nodded and turned around and walked out quickly.

Uncle Fu came in with a smile on his face, carrying the bag. He saw that Huan Gufeng's eyes were sunken, his eyes were black, his face was very bad, and he was very tired.

"Young master, what's the matter with you recently? What happened? Do you want me to call a doctor to show you your bad face? "

Huan Gufeng raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Fu. The corners of his mouth turned up gently and squeezed out a little smile. He stood up and strode to Uncle Fu's side. "Well, it smells good. What's in Uncle Fu?"

"Young master, do you really have nothing to do?" Uncle Fu asked uneasily.

"Uncle Fu, it's just that the company is too busy recently and often works overtime. After a while, you can rest assured. Isn't Xiaoshan a doctor? Why do I have to ask a doctor outside? I'll go to him if I have any discomfort. Otherwise, it's a waste of money for him to study medicine for so many years? How can we exploit him well, right? " Huan Gufeng in order not to let uncle Fu suspicious, immediately turned the topic away, eyes have been staring at Uncle Fu hand bag, said want to eat.

Sure enough, uncle Fu was cheated by him, so he took his hand with a smile and went to the sofa to sit down. He opened the bags and took out the food boxes one by one. After opening them, they were all exquisite cakes, and a little chaos was steaming.

"Seafood chaos, uncle Fu, you know me best. I love this one you make. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I just smell it. I'll try one first." Huan Gufeng is not polite. He scoops one directly and sends it to his mouth with the soup. It's just right if it's not hot.

Looking at Huan Gufeng's wolfing down, he said with a smile: "young master, miss bingxia, I've brought two portions of chaos. I want her to eat them quickly."

When Uncle Fu heard bingxia's name, he was surprised. He didn't look up immediately, but after a few seconds, he continued to eat chaos. Soon chaos in the food box was finished, and even the soup was clean. But this was the first time Huan Gufeng had been so full in half a month.

He took out some paper towels, wiped the corners of his mouth, and slowly said: "Uncle Fu, unfortunately, bingxia has returned to her mother's home. Her father called to say that she would miss her and ask her to go back to live for a few days. Didn't my company just sign a contract with Kane group? A lot of things have to be busy, so I didn't go back with me. "

Uncle Fu nodded, and he thought about the old man Huan in his heart.

"Uncle Fu, is Dad OK? How are you doing? Is there anything uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, send it to the hospital as soon as possible. " Huan Gufeng is very ashamed that he hasn't been home for half a month because of bingxia's disappearance. He doesn't dare to go back for fear that the old man will ask about bingxia. He knows that he can't lie to his father.

"Young master, master is fine. I just miss you and miss bingxia. If you can't go back, I'll bring you some delicious food. Unfortunately, miss bingxia has no good luck. Alas!" Uncle Fu looked at Huan Gufeng with a trace of loss in his eyes.

Huan Gufeng knows that uncle Fu is also worried about himself and bingxia, but now he can't help himself and gives Peiwen any chance.

"You go back and tell Dad that when the company's project is stable, I will take bingxia back to compensate for him. I will live at home for some time."

"Well, well, if the master hears that, he will be very happy. I'll tell him later."

Uncle Fu hesitated for a moment. He didn't know whether to tell Huan Gufeng that he had received a strange package at home in the morning. Now he was worried about whether there would be any accident if master Huan was alone in the same room with the paper box?

"young master, there is something I don't know whether to say?"

Huan Gufeng looks at Uncle Fu's Dilemma and knows that it must be a big thing. Generally, uncle Fu is not so nervous. He can see that it's unusual.

"What is it? Is it dad's business? "

Huan Gufeng is worried that master Huan has also received the photos. If so, bingxia's affairs will not be concealed. He is really angry now. Peiwen is challenging his patience and bottom line."Yes, in fact, just before I went out, my family received a package. The package was sent by a stranger. The bearer was riding a motorcycle and wearing a helmet. The bodyguard at the door didn't see Chu Lai's face clearly. The package was put down and left. There was a paper box inside. I tried not to be a bomb or anything dangerous. Now this thing was taken to the study by the master. I was worried ……” Uncle Fu's words made Huan Gufeng's smiling face freeze. Sure enough, Huan's family also received a carton, which was not a bomb or something, but a photo or something. He clenched his fist angrily.

"Uncle Fu, don't worry. You go back first. If anything goes wrong, call me. My company still has a lot to deal with today. You can't go back with you. You must remember to call me as soon as you find anything." Huan Gufeng now rashly goes back, he wants to think carefully, Peiwen really just want to take back bingxia to do so? Or some other conspiracy?

"Well, young master, I'll go back first. I'm also worried about the safety of the master." With that, uncle Fu stood up and walked quickly to the door.

Looking at Uncle Fu's anxious appearance, Huan Gufeng is sure that this package must have been sent by Peiwen. He punches on the coffee table in front of the sofa with a bang. Yeming Beiyue, the Secretary outside the door, hears it. He walks in quickly and sees Huan Gufeng's angry face, just like a furious lion.