Boss, lend me a baby

Is he really that worried about her personal safety?

However, no matter how worried he was about her, he couldn't trap her in the office.

Moreover, he trapped her in the office while he went out, which was really depressing.

If he worked with her, she would still be able to disturb him...

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The helicopter hovered in this remote village for more than ten minutes before finding a slightly spacious place to stop.

Shang Yunting was not in a hurry to get off the plane, he sat quietly inside and looked around.

Although the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes, here there are still green mountains and green waters.

Accompanying this beautiful landscape are those old brick and tile houses.

Although he was mentally prepared before coming, he was still shocked by the poverty and backwardness here.

Experiencing such poverty since childhood, and being immersed in the world of entertainment for many years by chance, it is indeed easy to form a psychological split.

Shang Yunting somewhat understood Ou Mingjing's psychological journey.

But no matter how twisted Ou Mingjing's psychology is, he doesn't have to be that greedy.

Otherwise, Ouyang Zhu would not have been harmed.

"Mr. Shang, someone is watching us from a distance." Pilot Shi Zi pointed into the distance, "Do we want to go down?"

All traffic here is only a narrow cement road.

Suddenly a helicopter appeared and it immediately became the center of attention.

The villagers were curious and frightened, wanting to get close but avoiding him.

Shang Yunting glanced around and finally landed on a brand new three-story small foreign-style building.

In this barren mountain village, this beautiful little building is out of place.

Of course, this small building was the goal of his trip.

Shang Yunting got off the plane and waved to Shi Zi, indicating that he didn't need to follow.

"Mr. Shang, this place is afraid of unruly people coming out of poor mountains and rivers, so it's better for me to follow." Shi Zi felt uneasy.

Shang Yunting said calmly: "Those who are dishonest are also just looking at the dishes."

Leaving the stones behind, he strode towards the small foreign-style building.

At the door of the small foreign-style building, a pair of well-dressed old men and women were sitting, and Ou Mingjing's shadow could be vaguely seen.

It was obvious that they were indeed the people he was looking for.

Seeing him, the old man and the old lady started talking: "@W#$%$%..."

It's a pity that they spoke local dialects. Even if Shang Yunting was fluent in four languages, he couldn't understand what they were saying.

Fortunately, a man who looked like a man in his fifties or sixties came out and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Shang Yunting looked at him calmly - although this man had wrinkles on his face, his profile resembled that of Ou Mingjing, and he was probably of the same ethnicity.

In terms of seniority, he is probably either an uncle or an uncle...

After pondering for a moment, he said gently: "Is Ouyang Lan here?"

The old man turned around and spoke to the two elders.

Before he finished speaking, the elderly lady suddenly jumped up and pointed outside the mountain.

Although he didn't understand what she said, Shang Yunting could feel that she was cursing fiercely.

After pondering for a moment, he still calmed down and asked the old man: "Excuse me..."

"Stop talking." The uncle also looked ugly, "An old woman who can't get married after more than thirty years is a shame to my family."

"..." Shang Yunting was immediately speechless.

After traveling all over the world, today was the most eye-opening day for him.

The uncle chased him away: "A woman who can't marry won't dare to go home. You can't find her here, so go away."

It can be seen from the expressions of the three of them that their hatred and contempt for Ouyang Lan is absolutely true.

Shang Yunting was silent for a moment, took out a business card and placed it gently on a chair: "If she comes back, ask her to contact me."

Without further pause, he turned and walked towards the helicopter.

He probably won't come to this place again...

After getting on the helicopter, Shizi told him: "Mr. Shang just turned around and they lost Mr. Shang's business card. There is a reason why people here are poor."

In any case, seeing the nobility of his business manager, he knew that keeping that business card would only be beneficial.

Shang Yunting said calmly: "Don't look at them, let's go."

Although he only had a short contact with them, he already understood why Ouyang Lan was so aggressive and violent.

Shi Zi's eyes lit up: "If Mr. Shang wants to find the murderer Ouyang Lan, just contact the local police directly."

"Don't call the police. Don't chase the poor criminals." Shang Yunting said calmly, "Go to the second place."

The T city police must have notified the local police, so there is no need for him to have anything to do with it.

Besides, there is absolutely no need for him to kill Ouyang Lan...

Ouyang Lan's radical move was beyond his plan, but it did solve his major problem.

In terms of profit, Ou Mingjing spent so much effort to train Ouyang Lan to be his tool in Shang Yunting.

However, after many years of killer training, Ouyang Lan has sufficient counter-detection capabilities, so it is indeed not easy to find her.

There was no news from the police. He had been looking for him for three whole days but had made no progress.

"I suspect that she has been lurking near the hospital." Shi Zi guessed, "It's just that the police have been keeping a close eye on the hospital these days, and she doesn't dare to show up."

He didn't dare to say that his boss was in the wrong direction, so he could only remind him tactfully.

Shang Yunting naturally understood what Shi Zi meant, and he said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter whether I can find her or not. The important thing is that I want her to know that I am looking for her."

Although this Ouyang Lan is a miserable person, he will be restless if she is not found out.

His beautiful pregnant woman had a very weak sense of precaution and could easily become a target for the desperate Ouyang Lan.

The most depressing thing is that she has no knowledge of this aspect herself, which is even more worrying.

"So what if she knows? Will she take the initiative to come to the door?" Shizi asked in a daze, scratching the back of his head in confusion.

Shang Yunting played with his mobile phone: "In theory, it's time for her to find me."

As if he had calculated the time correctly, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a call on his mobile phone.

An unknown number.

Shang Yunting smiled faintly.

Shizi looked around cautiously, got off the plane, and left the space for his boss.

This place was private and safe enough. Shang Yunting slowly answered the phone.

"You've been looking for me for three days." Sure enough, it was Ouyang Lan's voice. "Is it because I am Ou Mingjing's daughter that you won't be able to sleep until I die?"

Shang Yunting said calmly: "Actually, it is more reasonable for you to say that he is your biological father."

Ouyang Lan didn't speak, and there was a long silence.

"If you don't want to die, I can send you abroad. The condition is that you never return." Shang Yunting broke the silence.

Ouyang Lan sneered: "You have such good intentions? Are you setting a trap for me? I'm not that naive."

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Shang Yunting said calmly, "You know my phone number. If you want to know something, you can call me anytime."

Ouyang Lan was silent, and then said quietly: "Speaking of which, you are also my brother."

Shang Yunting said calmly: "Just because of this, I don't want you to die, but I also don't want you to be a time bomb around me all the time."

Ouyang Lan seemed to be thinking about what he said and remained silent for a long time.

Shang Yunting said calmly: "If you don't need my help, it's up to you."

After a slight pause, he continued: "But when you are reincarnated in the next life, keep your eyes open and find a family that is not so patriarchal."