"I'm going upstairs to check on someone." She had someone she suspected, so she stopped talking nonsense with Qin Si and went around him to go upstairs to check the IP address of the person who sent her text messages.
Of course before going up, Qiao Nian did not forget to call Wei Lou.
Wei Lou answered the phone immediately.
Her voice was extremely cold. She did not mention Yuan Yongqin's disappearance in the car accident. She only asked, "Did you ask one of your agents to look for Aunt Yuan?"
**
Beijing city.
After Su Qing accompanied an artist to shoot a magazine, she took the nanny car back to the company. She was looking at her phone the whole way and had no mood to work.
When the car stopped outside the company, Su Qing pushed the door and got out, saying to the artist and assistant in the car, "I'll go back to the office first."
The artist looked at her in surprise: "Sister Qing, you won't accompany me to the next trip?"
Su Qing's mind was full of the trouble Mu Yiyi had caused, including the loud noise in Yuan Yongqin's last phone call.
She was in no mood to care about anything else. After getting off the car, she closed the door in her high heels and said to the artists and assistants in the nanny car, "I'm not going. You guys can handle the rest of the schedule by yourselves."
The artist and the assistant nodded honestly.
Before Su Qing left, he thought of Mu Yiyi, and stopped, turned around and reminded them: "Keep a low profile and don't cause trouble."
Seeing her serious face and her bad complexion, the artist dared not to offend her and agreed honestly: "I know, don't worry, Sister Qing."
Su Qing then rushed into the company, took the elevator back to his office, and pushed open the door of his office.
As soon as she entered the office, before she had time to put down the platinum bag in her hand, she saw the man sitting in her office out of the corner of her eye.
She was shocked: "Master Wei?"
Who else could be sitting on the leather sofa in her office right now but Wei Lou
Wei Lou cut his hair short, into a neat and clean black crew cut. Thanks to his strong facial features, he managed to control this difficult-to-control hairstyle by making it look handsome and heroic, with an extraordinary demeanor.
Su Qing was in no mood to admire the handsome man in front of her. Her heart was sinking rapidly. She took small steps to the man, forced a smile, and said respectfully, "Why are you here, Wei Shao? You didn't even tell me you were coming. If I had known you were coming, I would have come back earlier. How could I let you wait for me here?"
Wei Lou's eyes were as sharp as knives under his razor-sharp eyebrows. He stood up unmoved and looked down at her: "Who allowed you to go to the CEO of Chengfeng Group?"
The fake smile on Su Qing's lips froze.
She looked up and peeked at the man's expression.
Wei Lou didn't seem angry, but his imposing manner made her feel suffocated. She lowered her head and tried to defend herself: "I was thinking that Mu Yiyi is an artist of the company after all. She has so many endorsements. If something happens to her, those endorsements will also be in trouble."
"I thought it would be best if this matter could be resolved, so I... contacted Mr. Yuan from Chengfeng Group and wanted to ask him for help."
She looked at the guardhouse without saying a word.
Su Qing plucked up her courage and explained herself with reason and evidence: "Ms. Yuan answered my call, but she hung up before I could explain my intention. I called her later, but her phone was turned off..."
She felt that the gazes falling on her were becoming more sinister and cold, full of oppression.
Su Qing's voice gradually weakened: "Master Wei, I did look for Mr. Yuan, but I don't think I disturbed him..."
(End of this chapter)