Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"I'm going to check on someone." She had someone to suspect, so she stopped talking nonsense to Qin Si, bypassed him and went upstairs to check the IP address of the person who sent her a text message.

Of course, before going up, Qiao never forgot to call Wei Lou.

Wei Lou answered the phone within seconds.

Her voice was extremely cold, and she did not mention Yuan Yongqin's disappearance in the car accident. She only asked: "Did you ask one of your agents to find Aunt Yuan?"

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Beijing City.

After Su Qing accompanied the artist from the magazine shoot, she took the nanny car back to the company. She was looking at her phone the whole way and was not in the mood to work.

When the car stopped outside the company, Su Qing opened the door and got out of the car, and said to the artist and assistant in the car: "I'm going back to the office first."

The artist looked at her in surprise: "Sister Qing, aren't you going to accompany me on my next trip?"

Su Qing's mind was filled with the tricks Mu Yiyi had poked, including the loud noise in Yuan Yongqin's last phone call.

She was not in the mood to care about anything else. After getting off the car, she closed the door with high heels and said to the artist and assistant in the nanny car: "I won't go. You can run the rest of the trip by yourself."

The artist and assistant nodded honestly.

Before Su Qing left, she thought of Mu Yiyi, stopped, turned around and told them: "Keep a low profile and don't cause trouble."

Seeing her serious face, the artist didn't dare to touch her brow because she looked very poor, so he agreed honestly: "I know, don't worry, Sister Qing."

Su Qing entered the company in a hurry, took the elevator back to his office, and opened the office door.

As soon as she entered the office, before she could put down the Birkin bag in her hand, she saw the man sitting in her office out of the corner of her eye.

She was shocked: "Young Master Wei?"

Who is the person sitting on the leather sofa in her office right now, if not Wei Lou?

Wei Lou had his hair cut short, with a neat black crop. Thanks to his strong facial features, he managed to manage this unruly hairstyle to look handsome and handsome.

Su Qing was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the man in front of her at the moment. Her heart was falling rapidly. She took small steps in front of the man, squeezed out a smile, and said respectfully: "Young Master Wei, why are you here? You didn't even tell me when you came. I should have come back earlier if I knew you were coming, how could I let you wait here for me?"

Weilou's eyes were like knives under his razor-sharp eyebrows. He stood up unmoved and looked at her condescendingly: "Who gave you permission to go to the CEO of Chengfeng Group?"

The fake smile on Su Qing's lips stiffened.

She raised her head to peek at the man's expression.

Wei Lou didn't seem angry, but the dignity of being calm and self-reliant made her unable to breathe. She lowered her head and tried to defend herself: "I was thinking that Mu Yiyi is a company artist after all, and she has so many burdens on her back." Endorsements, if something happens to her, something will happen to those endorsements as well.”

"I thought it would be best to resolve this matter, so... I contacted Mr. Yuan of Chengfeng Group and wanted to find Mr. Yuan to intercede."

She looked at Weilou without saying a word.

Su Qing plucked up her courage a little, and explained to herself rationally: "Mr. Yuan answered my call, but she hung up before I could explain my purpose. I called her later, and her cell phone kept ringing. In the process of shutting down..."

She felt that the eyes falling on her were becoming more and more sinister and cold, with a sense of oppression.

Su Qing's voice gradually became weaker: "Young Master Wei, I did find Mr. Yuan, but I probably didn't disturb Mr. Yuan..."