Chi Huan didn't think much and just asked casually, "Did you miss your flight or be stuck in a traffic jam?"
"It's unlikely to miss the flight. If there's a traffic jam, she'll call me to inform me." When it comes to business matters, Wen Yi has an extremely strong sense of time.
Mo Shiqian closed his notebook, picked up his phone and stood up. He walked towards the woman on the sofa and said, "Let's go, I'll go to dinner with you. You should be hungry."
Chi Huan held the big palm that the man stretched out in front of him, rubbed his cheek against it, and then raised his head and suggested, "It doesn't matter to me. It doesn't matter if you wait, or she will arrive later... invite her to eat with us." ? Just think of it as catching the wind and washing away the dust."
"No need," Mo Shiqian pulled her up from the sofa. Whether it was too much force or intentional, Chi Huan fell into the man's arms and wrapped his arms around his waist.
He looked down at her, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips. He pinched her soft cheeks lovingly with his fingers, and said nonchalantly, "No, something may have happened to her. I'll make a call later. Most likely anyway." It was Mo Shichen who found someone to do it, he won't do anything to her, and he won't be able to get over for a while, so I can't take care of it after dinner."
Chi Huan, "..."
She rubbed against his chest, "Oh, then I'm a little hungry."
Mo Shiqian hummed, then lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Just go."
Mo Shiqian led Chi Huan out of the office. When he walked to the elevator, he took out a number from his address book and dialed it, "When did the plane land?"
“…”
"okay, I get it."
After saying this, he clicked to hang up.
Chi Huan leaned against his arm and asked curiously, "Are we here?"
As the elevator sank, Mo Shiqian dialed another number. Within ten seconds of being connected, he answered her question smoothly, "She has been in Lancheng for almost two hours."
Chi Huan understood, and she couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it just a work contract? It doesn't matter if Wen Yi signs it. There are many people who resign these days. Even if she has to work for five years like a celebrity, Mo The eldest son can’t afford to pay liquidated damages, but what about him?”
Mo Shiqian touched her head and commented lightly, "His brain is not normal. Maybe the sequelae of the plane crash are still there."
Chi Huan listened to his seriousness, holding his arms and laughing. She was pressed into his arms by the man, and then listened to him talking above her head, "Check what happened to Wen Yi after she came out of the airport. If you find out what happened to Wen Yi, If it's related to Xiao Yu, just ask him directly, Mo Shichen doesn't even dare to steal people from me directly here, is he going crazy because of lack of money?"
After saying that, he hung up directly.
… … …
Wen Yi was indeed tied up.
She and Mo Shiqian basically expected that Mo Shichen would stop her from leaving Paris, but they never expected that he would reach out directly to Lancheng, so Mo Shiqian didn't send a car to pick her up. After she got off the plane, she took a taxi to the company.
She then got out of the car, hailed a taxi, and was kidnapped.
It can't be said that she was tied up, because she was knocked unconscious with a handkerchief sprayed with drug, and then when she woke up, she found herself in an apartment suite. She was not tied up with ropes or handcuffs, but her freedom was restricted. .
On the high floor, the windows were locked, and her purse, bag, and luggage were all missing. There were no telephones, laptops, or any other communication tools in the house. She went to open the door, but it did open, but there were two tall men wearing black clothes guarding the door. A bodyguard wearing black pants and sunglasses.
No matter what she said, asked, threatened or anything, she didn't say a word, really, she didn't say a word.
In the end, her mouth became dry and she gave up the struggle. She went back to the room and went to the sofa. However, just a few minutes after she lay down, someone brought water and food, and finally gave her a clear sentence, "Miss Wen, just a moment." Don't be impatient, we don't have any other intentions, we just want you to stay here for a while and we will ensure that we won't hurt you. These are your favorite foods, so please use them with caution."
Although she had already guessed it, she still asked lukewarmly, "Mo Shichen, right?"
Right didn't reply to her words, just smiled and left.
Okay, he was really good, she really had to say, she felt ashamed that he could do anything.
Wen Yi also thought about whether she should mutilate herself or something. If it was really Mo Shichen, they would probably have to send her to the hospital immediately in shock, but this idea was dismissed after a few turns in her mind. .
Apart from suffering in vain, is there any other effect? She is not Li Qianrui, she will commit suicide and harm herself all day long.
… …
Mo Shiqian's people quickly found out that Wen Yi was kidnapped after getting off the plane. They were basically sure that it was Xiao Yu's people who did it, but there was no way because there was no evidence to prove that it was related to him in a short period of time.
In the five years when Mo Shiqian and Feng Xing were away, the entire Lancheng Black Alliance was quickly unified by him, and all other factions were eliminated. Although Mo Shiqian was not afraid of him, he could not follow Wu Ming without evidence. Directly to your door.
What's more, Xiao Yu will soon consider the situation. Wen Yi is related to Mo Shiqian. Originally, he should avoid it, but he only needs to kidnap the person and lock him up for a few hours. After Mo Shichen arrives in Lancheng, he can directly change hands. It was just a piece of cake for him, and since he and Mo Shiqian were at loggerheads, he could strike up a personal relationship with the current CEO who was a slut. It was an easy and cost-effective deal.
In the end, even if Mo Shiqian really caught something, he couldn't do anything to him. To him, no matter how small it was, it didn't matter.
… …
Mo Shichen had some company matters that needed to be arranged and handled temporarily, so he arrived four hours after Wen Yi arrived in Lancheng. After getting off the plane, he drove directly to the address Xiao Yu gave him to pick up someone.
When he arrived, the bodyguards outside the door had received the message, opened the door for him and withdrew.
It was a very high-end apartment, but apart from being well decorated and fully furnished, there were no traces of living in it. It was probably a vacant house. He didn't change his shoes. As soon as he walked in, he saw a woman lying on the sofa.
She fell asleep.
Mo Shichen stood by the coffee table and couldn't help laughing silently. Vice President Wen was really Vice President Wen, and he could actually sleep peacefully under such circumstances.
Just as he was hesitating whether she should sleep until she wakes up naturally, wake her up to have something to eat, or carry her to a bed and change her age to a comfortable place, but before he could think of the ending, Wen Yi Has slowly opened his eyes.
Their eyes met, and she looked at him without any fluctuation in her expression.
The man looked down at her, a slight smile appeared on his thin lips, as if doting, and said in a low voice, "Madam, did you not expect that we would meet again so soon?"