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She paused for a moment, and then continued: "But when I went downstairs to check, I didn't see his figure. This may be just my hallucination. I called him many times after that, but he didn't answer..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Jing interrupted her; "Not necessarily, I also think that there is a high chance that he went out to find you, so I don't think your feeling is wrong, so I will let you The security of the suburban villa called out the nearby surveillance to see where he went after he left, don't worry, I will notify you as soon as I have news."

Although Shang Zhuyi still couldn't let go, she also knew that now was not the time for her unit Ye Jing to take the next step, so she gave a soft "um" and obediently put down the phone.

Hanging up the phone doesn't mean that her hanging heart will also drop. On the contrary, after knowing the situation, her heart is more tormented. Compared with being treated coldly by Ji Mujue, she is more worried whether Ji Mujue will be in a remote corner What's going on here.

And Ye Jing was much calmer than her. After arranging for the villa security to transfer the surveillance footage, she thought about it, and then called Song Xi's cell phone. After all, he is Ji Mujue's chief special assistant, and he might have more The way to find Ji Mujue.

Song Xi was woken up in his sleep, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he cleared his throat professionally and asked in a voice that wasn't stained with sleepiness; "Miss Ye? It's so late, why did you call me?"

Ye Jing first apologized a few times, and then narrated the matter again in a few words: "That's it, I really can't think of any other way, so I took the liberty to disturb you, I'm really sorry..."

Hearing this, Song Xi immediately sat up from the bed and grasped the key information; "Ji Dong is missing?"

"It can be said that Zhuyi and I have contacted him, but although the phone can be connected, there is always no one answering the phone. This makes me even more worried. Is there something wrong with him and he can't answer it? Call?" Ye Jing frowned and said worriedly.

After all, Song Xi has followed Ji Mujue in and out of the shopping mall for many years, and he is calmer than Ye Jinglai: "Miss Ye, don't worry, I will arrange people to find Ji Dong immediately. Ji Dong's car needs a driving recorder. I have his cloud password, I can call it up and have a look, and I should be able to find it soon, just wait for my news, of course, if there is any progress in the surveillance records at the villa, please notify me as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Ye Jing quickly nodded in response: "Okay, I understand."

After finishing speaking, the two of them didn't talk any more nonsense. After hanging up the phone, they were busy collecting information.

Song Xi's efficiency was many times higher than Ye Jing's, and soon he got Ji Mujue's driving record, so he didn't hesitate any longer, followed the instructions on the record, put on his clothes, and felt the record The last stop in the movie - the izakaya.

Thanks to Song Xi's strong mobility, otherwise he might have missed this message, because when he felt the door of the izakaya, the boss had already turned off the lights and fire, and was about to close the shutter door and go home.

Seeing this, Song Xi quickly reached out to stop him: "Sir, please, I want to ask you about someone."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, called up a photo of Ji Mujue and handed it to the boss.

The boss squinted his short-sighted eyes for a while, and immediately remembered: "Oh, I've seen him!"

Hearing this, Song Xi's eyes lit up immediately; "When did you see him? Do you know where he went?"

The boss touched his chin and pointed to his cooking table; "It didn't take long. He drank some wine with me before and then got drunk. I wanted to contact his friends and family, but I couldn't find his mobile phone. One of my waiters here knew this gentleman before, so he volunteered to take him home, no, he just left."

As he spoke, he pointed to the taxis passing by the roadside.

Hearing this, Song Xi immediately felt bad: "Waiter? Do you have the contact information of that waiter?"

Seeing Song Xi's tense expression, the boss also belatedly realized that it seemed a little reckless for him to hand over that person to Lu Youran, so he nodded quickly, then suddenly lowered his head and began to search for the communication Recorder: "It's this number!"

Song Xi looked up, and then wrote down the number in his mobile phone: "Okay, sorry for the trouble."

After speaking, he walked to the side of the road while making a phone call.

After Ye Jing got the surveillance camera of the villa, she stared and checked repeatedly, and finally found Ji Mujue's car and his figure when he left from a remote angle. She said to herself: "He really went to find Zhu Yi It's..."

However, she did not focus on this question, but continued to check, and after confirming the direction of Ji Mujue's departure, she picked up the phone to call Song Xi, but after dialing, she found that the line was busy, so she said embarrassingly He hung up the phone, waited for a while, and called again.

However, after the call was connected, before she could explain the situation, Song Xi said on the other end of the phone: "Miss Ye, don't worry, I have already found a professional to locate Director Ji's approximate location. On the way there, I'll contact you when I know the details."

Ye Jing was stunned for a moment, a little surprised at Song Xi's efficiency, so she nodded slowly: "Oh... so fast, well, you go ahead..."

As soon as her voice fell, Song Xi quickly hung up the phone. He had just contacted a professional technician, and then called Lu Youran, taking the opportunity to locate her current location, but... Song Xi looked at the address sent by the technician, and frowned involuntarily. How could it be in a hotel...

However, Song Xi didn't waste time thinking too much, so he drove the car all the way to the hotel at high speed.

Fortunately, this hotel is a long-term cooperative enterprise with Ji's Group, so when Song Xi showed his identity, the lobby manager was very sensible to help him find out the check-in records from the evening to the present, and then he quickly locked on the hotel where Lu Youran was located. Room, after rejecting the lobby manager's proposal to go upstairs with the security guard, Song Xi rushed upstairs with the room card alone.

When he came to the door of the guest room, Song Xi hesitated for a moment, but after weighing things up, he still put his mind up and raised his hand to press the doorbell.

Lu Youran in the guest room did not expect that a drunk man could sleep so deeply. She had tried her best, but Ji Mujue was still asleep, only murmured occasionally, and was still talking about Shang Zhuyi name.

And those things she hoped to happen, now it seems that there is absolutely no possibility of happening, which makes her very anxious.

Just when she thought that Ji Mujue would sleep like this until the end of time, a doorbell suddenly rang outside the door, which made her tremble in fright, and then asked sharply: "Who?"

Song Xi's deep voice sounded outside the door: "I'm Mr. Ji's assistant, I'm here to look for him."

Hearing this, Lu Youran's heart immediately shrank into a ball with nervousness, and then a sense of unwillingness surged out from the bottom of her heart. If such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is missed, she may never be able to be with Ji Mujue again in this life. There was any intersection, so she turned her brain quickly.

Outside the door, seeing that the door hadn't been opened for a long time, Song Xi was also a little anxious, and he immediately shouted, "Please open the door, or don't blame me for breaking in!"

There was still no response from inside the door, and Song Xi's patience was finally exhausted. He took out the lock and let it go, opened the door with a bang, and walked in quickly.

When he saw the scene in the room clearly, he immediately frowned, sighed secretly in his heart, it was still a step late, then he pursed the corners of his mouth, walked slowly in front of Lu Youran with a pitiful face, and said coldly Said: "I'm not you calling attention, but if you want to use Dong Ji's crooked brain, then I can only say that you are calling the wrong attention."

In the villa in the suburbs, Shang Zhuyi seemed to be unable to feel the passage of time. She opened her eyes, but couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly. It wasn't until Ye Jing called that she seemed to be reactivated In a hurry, he reached out and picked up the phone; "Sister Jing, do you have any news?"

Thinking of Ye Jing's calm voice on the other end of the phone, she said with a light smile; "Don't worry, the man has been found, he just got drunk and fell asleep. Song Xi has brought him back to the villa."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi breathed a long sigh of relief, she could almost hear her heart thumping when it fell back: "It's good that people are fine..."

Ye Jing chuckled on the other end of the phone: "You're still worried about him, aren't you?"

Shang Zhuyi, who was punctured by Ye Jing, was stunned for a moment, did not deny it, but fell into a long silence, and after a while, she said in a low voice: "He is under a lot of pressure now, and I can't be with him I have to ask Sister Jing to take care of him more."

"Understood," Ye Jing replied with some helplessness: "Don't worry, although according to the analysis, I can't give you a complete guarantee, but I always feel that Mu Jue can win this time."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi smiled heartily; "Thank you, Sister Jing, I will relax, as for everything else...let's talk about it after the dust settles."

Ye Jing understood how complicated her mood was now, so she didn't say anything more: "Okay, I've been worrying for most of the night, go to rest, people have already been sent back in one piece, so don't worry .”

Shang Zhuyi gave a soft "hmm": "Sister Jing, you have worked hard too, go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, they both hung up the phone without chatting nonsense.

Looking at the phone in her hand, Shang Zhuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and the wrinkles between her brows were gradually smoothed away. After she calmed down, sleepiness swept her brain, and then she fell into a drowsy sleep.