Please keep a low profile, Madam Reborn

in the afternoon.

The sun is shining, illuminating the entire office through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The orange sunlight sprinkled on the man's hair, the fine facial features, the face with no dead ends no matter from which angle, and the well-tailored suit set him off like a statue of a god.

Jiang Funian was sitting on the seat to process the documents, when the assistant knocked on his door.

"Mr. Jiang, the meeting will start in half an hour. The shareholders and the legal representative of the other company have already arrived outside the door of the company. Do you want to go down now?"

"Wait a minute." Jiang Funian speeded up the approval process, read it at a glance, and finally signed his name on the bottom page of the document.

He stood up and walked in front of the assistant, handed the document to the assistant as he passed by, and said casually: "Remember to be careful not to make mistakes later."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

The assistant quickly caught up with him. As soon as he reached the elevator door, Jiang Funian paused for a while, thought for a while, and asked calmly, "Miss Song didn't come to the company today?"

The assistant obviously didn't realize that he would ask this question, and was stunned for a while, until the elevator door opened, but Jiang Funian didn't intend to go in. The assistant was stared at by him and felt uncomfortable before recovering, feeling a little nervous He replied confidently: "Miss Song left the company this morning, and I heard that she was going back to help interview new employees. At that time, the interviewer of her company came to pick her up in person."

Jiang Funian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. The assistant watched the elevator door close, and she quickly pressed the button to open the door again. She always felt that the atmosphere was not right, but she didn't dare to interrupt Jiang Funian's thoughts.

Just when she was starting to worry about Jiang Funian not going to the meeting, he suddenly walked into the elevator, and he didn't speak until the assistant pressed the button of the floor he was going to, "Call Miss Song later, Ask her if she will go home for dinner tonight."

"Ah," the assistant thought she had heard it wrong, she stared at Jiang Funian with wide eyes in doubt, wanting to get another confirmation.

Jiang Funian looked at her with cold eyes, and his tone was a bit serious, but he still took into account his face with a questioning tone: "Have you not had a rest recently?"

The assistant realized that he was busy, so he quickly said hello.

The elevator reached the floor, and as soon as Jiang Funian went out, the assistant quickly took out his mobile phone, and slowly followed Jiang Funian's footsteps while dialing the number.

But twice in a row, the other side of the phone was in the middle of a call.

Seeing that Jiang Funian was about to walk into the meeting room, she quickly followed up and reported the matter: "Mr. Jiang, Miss Song has been on the phone all the time, so I can't get in touch."

"On the phone?" Jiang Funian didn't take it too seriously, and after thinking for a few seconds, he calmly ordered: "Then just ignore it for now, and just contact me before the meeting is over."

He thought she must be in a hurry.

At this time, on the other side of the city, a van was parked at the gate of the abandoned factory. The door opened and several young guys came out. All of them had their hair dyed in various colors and wore masks. They were not serious people at first glance.

They took off a sack from the car, and without paying attention, the sack rolled to the ground, the mouth of the sack came loose, and a woman with a pale face and closed eyes leaked out.

"Clumsy! Are you responsible for something that happened?!" The gangster in the lead kicked one foot, seeing the people under him in a hurry, helped the woman up, he knelt down to confirm that the woman was still breathing, and then heaved a sigh of relief , commanding his gangsters to quickly carry the woman into the factory.

Fu Group.

The meeting went smoothly and ended half an hour early.

As soon as Jiang Funian came out, the assistant hurriedly reported the gossip information he had just received: "Mr. Jiang, Miss Song has been unable to be contacted. I just contacted the receptionist and said that someone seemed to have seen Miss Song two hours ago. She has already left the company, and seems to be following the interviewer out for an interview, and after that, no one in the entire company can contact her."

After saying these words, the assistant immediately felt that the air pressure around him was dropping. When he looked at Jiang Funian, the assistant was frightened by the tension on his face that he wanted to kill someone.

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Funian turned around and left. Looking from behind, his nervous walking speed was like a sprint.

Jiang Funian got on the elevator to go to Song Miao's department. After entering the door, the strong low air pressure frightened everyone in the office to squat down at their work and look up at him.

The chairman seldom showed up downstairs, and seeing him in a hurry completely lost his usual nobility, and the employees all felt the seriousness of the matter because of this.

A woman walked towards Jiang Funian, not daring to speak loudly: "Boss Jiang, are you looking for the director?"

Seeing that the man didn't answer and was still searching back and forth in Song Miao's office, the woman could only tell him what she knew. After all, almost everyone knew about the gossip incident some time ago. She was a little nervous and curious about the relationship between the two, could it be that two people quarreled, and Song Miao ran away from home, right?
In order to confirm her guess, the woman tentatively told Jiang Funian the information she knew: "Director Song went out for an interview with the company's interviewer two and a half hours ago."

"If you can't get in touch later, why didn't you report the situation to me immediately?!"

Jiang Funian suddenly turned around and roared, scaring the woman into a daze, unable to recover for several seconds.

Realizing that he was really out of control, Jiang Funian adjusted his mood, and after calming down, he walked out of the office and left a sentence.

"Song Miao is missing, if there is news about the interviewer, please contact me immediately."

This sentence directly exploded in the office.

Fu's group's network is still strong, Jiang Funian said "collection order", and 10 minutes later, the interviewer was sent to him.

The dodging eyes and panic expression immediately proved the interviewer's 'criminal' fact.

Jiang Funian seldom exploded, but this time he directly kicked the interviewer, kicking the interviewer to the ground, and he was stunned for a while.

"I only give you one chance, as long as there is a lie in the question I ask you, I will immediately send your family... to a place where you will never see them."

This move was much more ruthless than Xia Mo's, the interviewer didn't call himself, and brought out Xia Mo's behind-the-scenes instigator.

Jiang Funian was furious, guessing that Xia Mo must have cooperated with Jiang Rancheng, he immediately announced the cancellation of the cooperation with Jiang Monian.

"Starting from today, Mr. Fu refuses to cooperate with Mr. Jiang. Once he discovers that the partner has contact with Mr. Jiang, he will directly cancel all joint and several partnerships."

This sentence was published on the headlines of the newspapers of major media newspapers. In an instant, the whole city seemed to be dropped with a depth charge, and the pot exploded with a boom.

The struggle within the family is the biggest gossip news for media reporters. The major media are competing to be the first to follow the reporter. Many reporters are waiting outside the Fu Group early in the morning with various shooting machines, waiting for Jiang Fu Nian's further statement on the matter.