"Auntie Shangguan!"

Song Jiuyue called out and went in to help the man up. It's a long time since I saw them. They've lost a lot of weight, and their faces look very pale.

Shangguanrong didn't speak, her lips were tightly pursed, and she would faint at any time.

People came to this place immediately. Song September asked people to help them out, and he continued to shuttle between these houses.

I didn't see the shadow of the third brother, and there was no progress anywhere else.

They searched here, but Zhuang Hong's face at the gate became more and more ugly. He looked up at the road in front of him. It was very strange. According to reason, those people above should have got the news. Why didn't they see anyone at this time.

His eyes looked at the housekeeper next to him, and the other side immediately understood and stood beside him.

"Go and call those people over. Song September will drive out the bomber without permission this time. If he is found, he will surely be in prison."

The housekeeper nodded, retreated slowly, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes, and quietly left the place while everyone was not paying attention.

He still knew the office space above. He left here and got on the car. He stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and the car drove madly towards the hall.

Within half an hour, he stopped at the door of the hall. He showed his identity to the people on one side and was immediately led in.

"I have something important to talk to the chairman this time. Are they in the office?"

The clerk at the door nodded, with a proper smile on his face. After all, this is the manager of the dealer. They all know each other and dare not neglect.

The housekeeper walked down the corridor to the innermost room. He heard the sound of playing mahjong inside. His brow was frowning. What's the matter? Isn't the office forbidding all entertainment items? How can several leaders take the lead in playing mahjong.

When he knocked on the door, he heard the word "please come in" and politely pushed the door open. As soon as he pushed the door open, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. He saw the old man of the Xiao family sitting on the throne, happily touching mahjong, with a lot of money in front of him, while the other three were laughing with him.

"Chairman Li..."

The housekeeper shakes his lips and spits out these three words. Suddenly he knows why the boss doesn't know about song September. It turns out that there is an old man here.

Li and Tang were also a little puzzled. As soon as they entered the office this morning, they saw the old man of the Xiao family coming and began to play mahjong without saying a word. The old man usually didn't meet everyone. When they saw each other happy, they couldn't say anything, so they sat down to play mahjong.

"What's the matter?"

Some of the people in the room asked, but they didn't give the housekeeper a look.

The housekeeper is very anxious. The old man is here. How can he tell the story of song September openly? I'm afraid that the other party will slap him on the wall. If he can't pick it off, his face is full of sweat.

"Chairman Li, something has happened to the dealer. I need you to come over."

However, before chairman Li could answer, Xiao Shen next to him spoke.

"Zhuang Hong is a veteran. If there's something he can't solve, you can tell me."

His words were threatening, and the housekeeper immediately recognized them. His lips trembled. The old man's authority was not joking. He felt that his legs were weak, but he couldn't do anything. He could only stay where he was.

Xiao Shen's face was sarcastic. He continued to look at the things in his hand. How could his granddaughter be bullied by others? The corners of his mouth were hooked and he didn't speak.

As the old man of the Xiao family came to this office early this morning, no one came in except the one who brought tea and water, so they didn't know what happened to the dealer.

The housekeeper's face turned red with anxiety. Finally, he stood on one side and didn't speak. His palm became a fist. Finally, he relaxed slowly.

"Since it's all right, let's go down. Mr. Xiao seldom has time today. Come to us to play mahjong. Don't disturb us. If there's anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

When the housekeeper left the place so quickly, he could not but close the door.

"The old man of the banker is a bit out of character these years. At the beginning of the establishment of the sword of the night, it is clear that the sword of the night is the property of the country and can never be used for personal enmity. Now he takes the sword of the night as a sharp weapon in his hand. You don't care about it?"

The housekeeper had planned to listen more, but the sound insulation of the door was so good that as soon as it was closed, he didn't know what the other party was saying. With a sigh, he left here dejected.

After returning to the dealer, he saw that a group of people in Song September had not left, and it seemed that they were still searching.

Zhuang Hong's eyes brightened when he saw him coming, but he frowned when he saw that there was nothing behind him.

"I asked you to call people over? No one's been seen. "

The housekeeper hesitated for a long time before he said yes.

"Xiao family The old man of the Xiao family is playing mahjong with several leaders. They don't want to disturb him. They say they will talk about something tomorrow. "Zhuang Hongqi's face took out and slapped hard on the chair beside him. His palms were red with pain.

"What a fool! If you don't play mahjong in the morning or at night, you just choose to play at this time. I think the old man of the Xiao family did it on purpose. "

Zhuang Hong took a hard breath, thinking that the third member of the banker and the Miss Fu family had been transferred, he felt better. If the Xiao family didn't let him feel better, he didn't have to be polite any more!

He looked up at the people who were still searching everywhere. He slowly clenched his fist and waited. As long as he could bear it, he could always clean up song September.

But song Jiuyue didn't know that her grandfather was helping her behind her back. Originally, she turned over all the houses with an open mind and found that there was no third brother in these places.

"Xiaoyue, Zhou Yongsheng is not here. I'm afraid old three has been transferred by him. Just now, those two people, the other party should also want to transfer, but we came too fast, so he left more valuable old three and Miss Fu. It's useless for us to translate here. Now we must be gone."

Xiao He said this to one side. His face was always cold and stiff. The old man was so rebellious that if he offended Zhou Yongsheng, he would suffer a lot.

Song Jiuyue naturally thought of this, and he had no desire to search any more. He gathered people and walked to the door neatly. His eyes caught the expression on Zhuang Hong's face and slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry this time. I can't help it. I've just searched. There's really no one I'm looking for."