C275 (1/2)

Song Qiting looked at them, and how could he not understand the expressions on their faces? However, nothing was as important as Tang Zhen, and if anything were to happen to Tang Zhen, even if he had the authority of the imperial court, what use would it be?

”You guys continue to stay here and observe the situation. If there's anything, report it to me in time.”

After Song Qiting quickly finished what he needed to do, he quickly disappeared from the meeting room. Jason didn't dare to be negligent at all, he immediately contacted the helicopter and brought Song Qiting to the closest landing site to wait.

Halfway there, Chen Mo called again.

”Qi Ting, Miao Miao can't contact them right now. I think something must have happened to them.”

Chen Mo worriedly spoke into the phone. Xu Miaomiao and Tang Zhen had always been inseparable, when he first heard of Tang Zhen's incident, he immediately contacted him, but no matter how many times he called, Xu Miaomiao could not reach him.

Chen Mo could no longer sit still, he immediately ran out of the company and did not give up on searching for their whereabouts.

Song Qiting held onto his phone tightly, he could almost hear the sounds of his phone's screen shattering. He had already experienced the pain of losing Tang Zhen once, so he did not have the energy to experience it twice.

”The people who were sent to protect Tang Zhen, contact them immediately.”

Song Qiting was truly angry, the ruthless aura around his body continuously spread, the surging fury seemed like it was going to explode the entire carriage.

”I've contacted them, they are in the same situation as Tang Zhen, there's no result to their contact.” Chen Mo replied once again.

Those people were the people Song Qiting had specially arranged to stay by her side to protect her after she was kidnapped. They would never appear unless there was danger, but when he could not contact them, he immediately contacted them, but those people disappeared without a reason.

”Bastard, I'm heading back now. If anything happens, inform me immediately.”

Song Qiting had already hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He punched the chair with his fist, that burning rage that carried an extremely strong destructive force, that crafty and ruthless eyes were like a hawk in the dark night, ruthless and ruthless.

Chen Mo did not dare to stop to rest even after he hung up the phone. After knocking on the computer a few times, a string of numbers appeared on the screen. He immediately picked up his phone and dialed.

”I am Chen Mo, where is Tang Zhen now?”

Chen Mo had found Lisa's cell phone number, and the moment the other party had picked up his call, he immediately spoke up.

Tang Zhen was an artiste in the Fengwen Group, so she should have grasped his whereabouts as his assistant. Therefore, compared to investigating aimlessly, asking Lisa directly should have been easier.