In the private room of Jiuchongtian, Qiu Yifan, Cheng Ziyi, Ouyang Feng, Yan Shaoqing and others have all arrived, the only missing one is Wen Xinya, the host.
"Ouyang Feng, there is an environmental protection energy stock with great prospects recently. I heard that you bought this stock for Wen Xinya." The government just launched a series of environmental protection policies a few days ago, which immediately boosted the stock market. There are several environmental protection energy stocks in the country that are in a good situation.
Ouyang Feng nodded: "Yes! This energy stock has risen to 2,000 points this morning. I expect it to rise to 3,000 points at most. I bought 10 million shares for Xinya before, and it has doubled now."
Cheng Ziyi came over quickly: "Please buy some for me too!"
Ouyang Feng asked: "Are you investing in Lanxin as a Lanxin customer, or are you asking me to buy it for you as a friend?"
Cheng Ziyi asked: "Is there any difference?"
Ouyang Feng said with a rigid expression, "Of course there is a difference. If you invest in Lanxin in the name of a Lanxin customer, you must file the relevant customer information with Lanxin. However, Lanxin's current positioning threshold, although you are also a celebrity, you are a little short of money."
Cheng Ziyi's face darkened and he kicked him: "Damn, you still think my legs are not long enough to reach Lan Xin's threshold. If Lan Xin hadn't used me to hype herself up, she would still be unknown now."
Ouyang Feng said seriously: "Don't get excited, I just want to say that if you help me as a friend, there is absolutely no problem."
Cheng Ziyi couldn't help but yelled angrily: "Fuck, you're kidding me!"
Qiu Ziyi and Yan Shaoqing couldn't help laughing, and Qiu Yifan said bluntly: "I'm kidding you."
Ouyang Feng finally stopped laughing: "How much do you plan to buy?"
Cheng Ziyi waved his hand indifferently and said, "If you think this stock is so promising, just buy a million or so!"
As a lawyer, you cannot get too deeply involved in high-risk industries like stocks, otherwise it will affect your career. It is best to play with it for fun and then leave.
Qiu Yifan looked at his watch and said, "It's already six o'clock. Why hasn't Xinya arrived yet?"
Ouyang Feng also felt strange: "Xinya has always been the most punctual, and never keeps others waiting for a long time. Five or six o'clock is the rush hour for getting off work. Will there be a traffic jam on the road?"
"If there is a traffic jam, she will call to inform us. Is there anything else?" Qiu Yifan has dealt with Wen Xinya a lot, so he knows her better.
"I'll give her a call and ask." Ouyang Feng took out his cell phone and dialed Wen Xinya's number.
"Hello, the number you dialed is currently unavailable!" A cold reminder voice accompanied by a series of English words rang on the phone. Ouyang Feng frowned and dialed twice again, but got the same result.
"What's the matter? Didn't get through?" Yan Shaoqing asked hurriedly.
Ouyang Feng nodded and said, "Her phone couldn't be reached. I called her three times but couldn't get through."
Cheng Ziyi crossed his legs and joked, "Maybe you don't want to treat us to a meal, so you deliberately didn't answer the phone and stood us up!"
Qiu Yifan kicked him hard: "Don't talk nonsense, Xinya is not that kind of person at all, she must have been delayed temporarily by other things."
Cheng Ziyi quickly put his foot away and said angrily: "Qiu Yifan, you are too cruel, I was just joking, why do you take it so seriously?"
Ouyang Feng also said: "Let's order something first! I think Xinya will be here soon."
Qiu Yifan nodded and asked the waiter to take the order.
After the food was ordered, the appetizers were served. It was already half past six and Wen Xinya had not arrived yet. Ouyang Feng, Qiu Yifan and others were a little worried and called her again, but her number was still not reachable.
"I'll call Mr. Mo and ask." Qiu Yifan said as he called Mr. Mo.
Mr. Mo was painting in his study. With one hand, he wielded a brush. The loose and stretched lines spread out the endless undulations of the hills, reflecting the loose and gentle topography of the soil mountains. The intention was peaceful and calm, and the texture of the mountains and rocks was clear and textured due to the method of using cracks, and the brush strokes were vigorous and tough.
Suddenly, he received a call from Qiu Yifan, and he felt a little strange. Didn't Xinya have an appointment with Qiu Yifan and the others for dinner tonight? Why did the call come to him
"Mr. Mo, Xinya asked us to have dinner at Jiuchongtian, but she hasn't arrived yet, and her phone has been unreachable. Is she at home? Has something else delayed her?"
"She left home for the Ninth Heaven at 5:30, how could she not arrive yet?" Grandpa Mo's hand holding the brush trembled, and the thick ink on the tip of the brush dripped onto the rice paper. The paper was raw rice paper, and there was no change after it fell on the paper. Immediately, the thick black ink spread out, and the whole picture suddenly became cold, like a stone, gray and dark.
"What, you're here at 5:30?" Qiu Yifan's voice became serious. It only takes 20 minutes to drive from Mo's house to the Ninth Heaven. It's already 6:30. Even if there is a traffic jam in an hour, the traffic will reach the Ninth Heaven.
"Well, she greeted me before she left and said she had an appointment with you. She didn't say anything else. And if there was anything else, given her personality, she would definitely call and tell you." Old Master Mo had a bad premonition in his heart, and his right eyelid kept twitching.
Qiu Yifan heard his anxious voice and quickly comforted him, "Mr. Mo, don't worry. Maybe something urgent happened. Try to contact her again."
"I was going to ask Uncle Zhang to take her, but Uncle Zhang had a backache recently, so she refused and said she took a taxi herself. Taxis are so chaotic now, and she is a single girl, so something must have happened to her." Mr. Mo's hands suddenly began to tremble, and his mind involuntarily flashed a news story from two days ago, in which a taxi driver robbed a passenger, killed him, and dumped the body. His heart suddenly suffocated, and he felt a dull pain and difficulty breathing.
Qiu Yifan heard Mr. Mo's sudden heavy breathing and quickly comforted him, "Mr. Mo, don't worry, I'll be here soon, let's talk about it when we meet."
Qiu Yifan hung up the phone, his face extremely solemn: "Xinya might have had some problems. Mr. Mo said that she had left home at 5:30 and took a taxi to the Ninth Heaven."
Ouyang Feng and the others were extremely worried: "So what should we do now?"
Qiu Yifan picked up his suit jacket and said, "I'm going to go to the Mo residence to see Mr. Mo first. He didn't seem to be in good condition on the phone just now. I'm a little worried."
Ouyang Feng and Yan Shaoqing hurriedly said, "I'll go over and take a look too. If anything happens, I can help."
Cheng Ziyi also said: "I'll go to the police station to check if there have been any car accidents or other incidents in the recent period."
The group hurriedly ran out of the Ninth Heaven and drove to the Mo family.