Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

One is Xiaohong, who is currently missing.

The other is Wen Sijie, shouldn't she stay by Si Yue's side?
"Immediately send people to the port and the airport to investigate secretly. Once you find someone, even if you alarm Chu Feng, you will bring him back to me."

"Yes."

Even though Wen Qian was entangled in public opinion, Gao Yajun ran away, and he would not believe that these two things were not related.

Supporting his chin with one hand, he was silent for a moment and dialed Zhou Shixing's phone number.

"have you slept?"

Zhou Shixing's tone was not friendly: "What do you think?" He was not in the country in the middle of the night, so of course he fell asleep.

Fu Yicheng was only guilty for a moment: "Use all means to suppress all the unfavorable remarks about Wen Qian."

Internet companies want to do it easily.

Zhou Shixing switched hands to answer the phone: "What happened?" Fu Yicheng didn't push back when the incident happened, but now he suddenly asked for public relations. Based on his understanding of Fu Yicheng, something must have happened.

"Gao Yajun and Chen Shu were rescued."

"What?" Zhou Shixing jumped up from the bed and instantly woke up.

"I'll do it right away." So the whole company crawled out of bed in the middle of the night. Thinking of so many people working overtime with him, Zhou Shixing felt balanced.

"And Zhang Ya, she must still be in this city." This place is no different than J City, Fu Yicheng couldn't cover the sky with one hand, so he asked Zhou Shixing for help. If Si Yue had a conscience, he would definitely follow him to find it.

In City J, Chen Shu successfully boarded the ship, but Gao Yajun missed the opportunity. Fu Yicheng's people moved too fast, and when they were about to reach her, they ran away covering their faces while the security inspector was not paying attention.

In the bar, Wen Sijie was still tarnishing Wen Qian's reputation, had a great time playing, and quickly made headlines.

Wen Qian's reputation is even worse.

Sheng Jing turned on his phone, intending to pay attention to the progress of the matter between Wen Qian and Zhang Ya, but he didn't expect to see a big new headline: Wen Qian returned to China and went to a bar to get drunk.

It's really not Wen Qian's style to get drunk, but it was Wen Qian who caught his attention when she returned to China, and she didn't ask him to play with her when she came back, it was so embarrassing.

Wen Qian swept her hand to her side, but it was empty, she opened her eyes, and Fu Yicheng was indeed not by her side, she looked at the time, and just as she was about to get out of bed to look for Fu Yicheng, the bell rang.

Sheng Jing seemed to have not contacted her for a long time.

"Shengjing, what do you want me to do?"

"You still thought you asked me, why didn't you tell me when you returned to China? I still have to find out from the news."

Wen Qian suspected that she had just woken up, and was a little confused: "What are you talking about? I have been locked up by the organizer, and I can't go back to any country?"

This was an exaggeration, mainly because Wen Qian wanted to vent her dissatisfaction.

Sheng Jing's words about making Wen Qian a treat stuck in his throat, recalling the news just now in his mind, thinking about what was going on.

"Shengjing, Shengjing?" Wen Qian yelled into the microphone twice, thinking that the signal was not good, and deliberately raised her phone.

"It's okay, I was wrong."

Sheng Jing ended the call in a hurry, Wen Qian couldn't figure it out, put the phone away and continued to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Picking up the jacket and driving the car to the maximum speed, the tires left a clear scratch on the spot, like an off-string arrow heading towards the bar.

Wen Sijie didn't hide the location. Anyone who follows Wen Qian on the Internet will know that she has come to the bar. They live nearby and can't wait to watch the fun. The bar business is unprecedentedly good.

Until the grand sight arrives.

He didn't come alone, he brought more than a dozen people under his command, and guarded the entrance of the bar like an iron barrel. Those who heard the news and wanted to see Wen Qian couldn't get in, and the media who had already dug up the information couldn't leave.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere with your personal freedom!" The reporter deserved to be a reporter, and faced a group of vicious people, he also held the handle of justice to question.

If there is one, there are two. The black-clothed bodyguards at the door didn't respond at all. If they had to say yes, they would push them back when they wanted to force their way out.

When everyone noticed Sheng Jing, the bar gradually quieted down. The resident singer saw countless people. This man was not easy to mess with at first glance, and he didn't know who offended him today.

Wen Sijie suddenly felt weak while dancing, and angrily smashed the keyboard: "Why don't you play anymore?"

The keyboard player didn't look at her, but looked in the direction of Shengjing, and Wen Sijie followed.

When I saw this, I gasped. This man was not inferior to Si Yue. Si Yue's handsomeness was a little gloomy, but the man in front of him was like a little fire wrapped in the darkness, scorching people very much.

Many people were overwhelmed by Sheng Jing's beauty.

Sheng Jing endured disgusted gazes. He didn't like so many people looking at him with such gazes. Then he thought that Wen Qian had suffered more gazes than he did, and his hearts tightened together: "Everyone, no matter what you just filmed. What is it, delete it."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone protested: "Why? Who do you think you are? Let us delete it."

After scolding a reporter, he was about to transfer the footage he had just captured to the headquarters, when the camera in his hand was suddenly snatched away.

After Shengjing's confidant took out the film and memory card, he stomped on the device several times and smashed it to pieces.

"Our master doesn't like being questioned!"

Those who were about to resist became honest in an instant. Someone was careful and secretly sent it to the boss, but suddenly found that there was no signal...

All of them looked at the leisurely Sheng Jing who was swaying the wine glass with horror. Who is this man? Even the signal was lost by him.

Wen Sijie drank some wine, became more courageous, and looked at Sheng Jing with a nympho. Si Yue was so cruel to him, if he could stay here, this man in front of him was a good choice.

Sheng Jing suddenly put down his wine glass and walked slowly towards Wen Sijie, the closer he got, the more he felt that there was a big difference between her and Wen Qian.

At least he had never heard that Vincy would come to a place like a bar.

Provoking Wen Sijie's chin: "Who are you?"

Wen Sijie woke up suddenly, and wanted to back away in fear, but with her chin in this man's hand, she felt extravagant to move: "You hurt me."

Si Yue strengthened his hand: "Who are you?"

"I'm Wen Qian, who are you? Let me go."

Sheng Jing was stunned for the first half of the sentence, and then laughed straight away. He didn't even know him and dared to pretend to be Wen Qian.

Some of the reporters present recognized Sheng Jing's identity, but "Wen Qian" didn't know him. What's going on?

"I don't care who you are, let me go, or Yicheng won't let you go." Wen Sijie was really hurt and moved out of Fu Yicheng to scare Shengjing away.

Little did he know how ridiculous his behavior was in Shengjing's eyes.

He gave his confidant a look, and the confidant understood, pulled out the knife from his waist and handed it to Sheng Jing.