GBP Chapter 113 Come and ask Mr. Zong for someone
Chapter 113 Come and ask Mr. Zong for someone
Duan Yao did not respond to her.
His face looked like someone owed him a mountain of money, and he left without looking back.
Lou Yue stood still, the harsh winter remaining.
Yan Dong glanced at Duan Yao's departing figure, then at Lou Yue beside him, and gestured for her to leave, "Miss Lou, let me see you downstairs. This way, please."
Yan Dong felt contempt, thinking to himself that this person really knew how to seize the opportunity. Why did he have to come when Miss Song was nowhere to be found?
I'm really convinced.
Lou Yue maintained her delicate features, "No need to trouble you, I can go down by myself."
Yan Dong bowed politely and said, "Goodbye, Miss Lou."
Lou Yue nodded politely and walked away.
Her expression was calm and pleasant, and she responded very warmly to anyone who greeted her as they passed by.
He only became serious after getting into his own car.
She carefully recalled what Duan Yao had just told her, and her ten fingers curled up with difficulty.
With her eyes closed, she began to process what those words had said.
Duan Yao didn't name names, but she knew that the question she was being asked was definitely whether she had met Song Beiyou at the Safety Supervision Bureau a few days ago.
So, that person really was Song Beiyou!
The answer is obvious; it's not difficult for Duan Yao to track down someone.
So, what exactly is Song Beiyou's relationship with the Safety Supervision Bureau? Why did she go there, and what role did she play there?
Also, is something wrong with Song Beiyou?
Otherwise, why would Duan Yao come to ask about her whereabouts?
Missing?
still......
Thinking of this, Lou Yue's breathing quickened.
Just a few days ago, I was so sure that I wouldn't become a jealous woman, but now, I just can't help it.
The little flame hidden deep inside can't be suppressed.
They are clamoring, they are saddened, they are slowly burning, and in the end they may even turn into raging flames.
The driver in front accidentally caught a glimpse of Lou Yue's condition through the rearview mirror and hurriedly asked, "Miss, are you alright?"
Upon hearing this, Lou Yue composed herself and said, "It's nothing."
Driver: "Miss, shall we go back to the old house now?"
Lou Yue was holding a phone in her hand without anyone noticing. "Go to the Platinum Crystal Hotel."
Yesterday I received an invitation to a birthday party from a top socialite in Beijing. I didn't really want to go, since my status is incompatible with such a decadent place.
Now it seems that this trip is absolutely necessary.
The socialite's mother had what she needed.
I wonder if Song Beiyou is really no longer in the capital. If he is, that would be best.
The driver responded and set off, "Okay!"
At the same time, the Bai Group.
After the screen in front of him suddenly went black, Bai Jingcheng exuded an evil aura, occasionally letting out a frightening laugh.
Luo Meng, the assistant beside him, couldn't help but twitch his lips.
It's kind of scary, though.
Especially just now, when Duan Yao raised that silenced gun, it felt like a bullet was about to blast into his face.
That was terrifying; I almost peed my pants.
It's no wonder their eldest son reacted that way.
From his objective perspective as an assistant, Duan Yao is indeed more outstanding and capable than their eldest son.
As he was pondering this, a phone call came in, and his assistant, Luo Meng, went outside the office to answer it.
After receiving the call, Luo Meng returned to the office with a panicked expression. He almost ran up to Bai Jingcheng and said, "Young Master, something bad has happened."
Bai Jingcheng was already in a bad mood, and after this commotion, his eyes practically blazed with fire. "What is it?"
Luo Meng spoke faster, "Yan Li, the assistant of Master Duan, called and said that we need to give Master Duan an explanation."
Otherwise, this matter isn't over.
"What happened?!"
Bai Jingcheng suddenly raised his voice, startling Luo Meng so much that he almost lost his balance.
After calming down, he said, "He said you tried to disrupt the internal operations of the Duan family, colluded with Duan Yuetian to incite people's hearts, and your ambition is despicable. Only that piece of land in the south of the city can appease Master Duan's anger."
Otherwise, Third Master Duan would recklessly push Bai Shi into a pit of fire.
Upon hearing this, Bai Jingcheng kicked the table, sending the ashtray flying a great distance.
"Oh shit!"
A refined-looking man swore and kicked an ashtray, instantly transforming into a scumbag.
Luo Meng couldn't help but shrink back.
A few minutes later, he heard Bai Jingcheng grit his teeth, "Give it to him!"
Those who understand the times are wise; let's take a step ahead and see what happens.
It's just a piece of land, isn't it? If Duan Yao wants it, just give it to him.
Bai Jingcheng also wanted to go against Duan Yao, but how could he do it if he couldn't figure him out?
Duan Yao is like a cunning old fox; you never know what his next move will be.
Bai Jingcheng was extremely agitated after his land was taken. He got up, needing to find a place to vent his frustration.
......
Bai Jingcheng wasn't the only one who was irritable.
Duan Yao, who was unaware of Song Beiyou's situation, was equally restless and anxious.
At this moment, he left the Duan Group and took Yan Lizhi directly to the Safety Supervision Bureau to find Zong Zhengqi.
The Safety Supervision Bureau is not a place that just anyone can enter.
Unless you have an appointment or you have an unusual identity.
Duan Yao did not make an appointment; he only needed to give his name.
Zong Zhengqi received the news when his car was still several kilometers away from the Safety Supervision Bureau.
His assistant, Li, said, "Mr. Zong, Mr. Duan Yao wants to meet with you."
Zongzheng Qi, who had just returned from abroad and had only rested for a short while, was speechless.
"What is he here for?"
When I asked this question, I was perfectly clear-headed.
Assistant Li said, "Sir, you have almost no contact with Mr. Duan. This is probably because of our Miss Song."
Assistant Li used the term "our".
Song Beiyou is indeed well-liked by his elders; everyone loves him.
Zongzheng Qi scoffed, "Tell him I'm not here."
Assistant Li said, "I guess it's late, sir. Duan Yao has already told the person above him that he must meet with you today."
The people at the door have received the instructions.
"Hmph!" Zongzheng Qi said unhappily, "My Safety Supervision Bureau is where I call the shots. What's the higher-ups doing interfering here?"
No sooner had the words left his lips than a righteous male voice rang out from outside the door, “Mr. Zong, you have quite the nerve.”
I wonder what Mr. An will think of you when he finds out.
Zongzheng Qi sat in his seat, paused for a moment, and looked toward the direction from which the sound came.
Duan Yao walked in openly and alone.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Zongzheng Qi asked, "Duan Yao, what brings you here?"
Duan Yao walked straight up, a smile playing on his lips, and sat down in the seat opposite Zong Zhengqi.
Without beating around the bush, he crossed his long legs and got straight to the point: "I've come to ask Mr. Zong for someone."
Zongzheng Qi found it amusing and couldn't hide his laughter. "Hahaha, Duan Yao, I don't remember ever having any dealings with you."
You've come to me asking for someone, is that alright?
Even across this desk, it's easy to sense the tension between the two mature men.
Assistant Li, standing to the side, pursed his lips, remaining expressionless.
Duan Yao was more arrogant than usual today, his dark eyes fixed on Zong Zhengqi. "Mr. Zong, I respect you as a refined person, so I will not resort to violence against you."
All I need is for you to tell me about Song Beiyou's current situation.
I want to know if she's doing well; I miss her so much.