Jiang Beiyuan didn't look sideways, with an indifferent expression, and walked straight towards the elevator.
He felt like he was at home. Even if he was surrounded by men and women in suits and shirts, it had nothing to do with him. He could come wherever he wanted.
Song Yikai touched his nose in embarrassment. Did his boss really not see him, or did he deliberately not look at him
The moment the elevator door was about to close, Song Yikai reacted, ran over quickly, and entered the elevator with a "whoosh" sound.
"hey-hey… "
Jiangbeiyuan: "?"
Song Yikai stood next to Jiang Beiyuan, smiling apologetically, and his flattering attitude was particularly obvious, "Boss, you are finally back. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much!"
Hear the words.
Jiang Beiyuan snorted and pressed the elevator number for the 80th floor, "I heard you've been very busy recently."
"That's not true, boss!"
Song Yikai nodded hurriedly.
"The aunts who clean toilets despise me and say I do nothing all day long!"
"If you have nothing to do, find something for yourself to do,"
Jiang Beiyuan twitched the corners of his thin mouth and said.
"For example, practice boxing, kicking, and stretching your muscles."
Upon hearing this, Song Yikai had an ominous premonition...
As expected, the next second I heard this person say again, "Have you found the person you asked you to find last time?"
"interesting,"
Song Yikai was about to burst into tears, "Boss, I know you were joking last time. You love joking the most, right?"
The elevator door opened, and Jiang Beiyuan ignored Song Yikai and strode out.
Song Yikai wisely followed Jiang Beiyuan in case he suddenly needed it.
Originally, he thought Jiang Beiyuan came to the 80th floor for a meeting, but unexpectedly he walked straight to the end of the corridor. It was a brand new office, but no one was using it yet.
The man stood at the door and glanced inside calmly.
The next second, Song Yikai saw Jiang Beiyuan's long eyebrows gather together, and deep in his eyebrows there was deep confusion.
"No new employees came to the company today?"
He asked. Song Yikai shook his head and said honestly: "I came here to make coffee in the morning and didn't see any new employees."
“…”
Then Jiang Beiyuan went downstairs without saying a word.
The elevator door closed quickly, and this time Song Yikai did not catch up.
The "Sichuan" pattern between Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows became more solemn.
As he watched the elevator descending level by level, the phone in his hand shook slightly and his knuckles creaked.
"The user you dialed is currently unavailable, please call again later, sorry..."
Damn it.
Yan Nian's call failed, so Jiang Beiyuan called Jiang Guoteng again.
Jiang Guoteng answered the phone very quickly and asked Jiang Beiyuan what was wrong with a smile.
"You have the nerve to ask me what's wrong, where is my wife?"
Jiang Guoteng was stunned.
"Yan Nian didn't come to the company today!"
"fart."
He rarely curses.
But I have never wanted to curse as much as I do now.
"I drove her here and saw her enter the company with my own eyes. Now that you tell me that she didn't come, is it possible that a living person can evaporate out of thin air in Jiang's family?"
Jiang Guoteng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had to defend himself, "I asked that girl to call me after she came. I answered her, but she didn't call me. I thought she had something to do and didn't come today!"
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan breathed out a deep breath and remained patient.
"Hurry up and ask the human resources department to check the surveillance video. If my wife is lost, you will never have a grandchild in your life."
(End of chapter)