Chapter Eighty-Six: No Orders

It's been ten days, and it's been ten days since Furry was gone!

That night, after returning from Fang's house, Fang Zhihe drove to the welfare home again, and the dean took a flashlight and swept Fang Zhihe's body several times before he recognized him.

"You said fluffy? no, she didn't come!"

Fang Zhihe looked at the expression on the dean's face, said thank you, turned his head and left, his furry didn't come!

On the way back to Linjiang, he saw that a cake shop had not yet closed, so he went in and bought a piece of fruit cake and placed it in the middle of the back seat. When he went to pick her up in the consultation room that day, he put the cake in that position, and Lin Rongrong looked at him suspiciously, and he didn't speak, looking very cute.

He laughed as he thought about it......

For the next period of time, Fang Zhihe went around the cemetery and manor every day, hoping to see that familiar figure. But a day, two days, three days, a few days passed, and he still didn't see it, and the anxiety in his heart turned into torment, and every day passed as if he was being tortured in hell.

He missed the shaggy one who didn't speak more and more, the way she looked, how she felt......

Actually, Fang Jinnan was right, he always felt that the appearance of Fluffy was destined in the dark, there were her paintings in his weird dreams, she was looking for food in the cemetery he often went to, he witnessed her being injured by Qin Yue, he went to pick up Lele and met her chasing Yang Hongsan, aren't these all good proofs?

But why is he not being able to find her now? Is God testing him?

Fang Zhihe was thinking about it, when suddenly Yan Jin knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Fang, just now Xie Qingyang's secretary called and said that Xie Yi had recently opened a studio, and asked our company to make a promotional video." ”

Yan Jin said as he handed over a USB flash drive: "This is the information and design drawings of the studio." ”

Fang Zhihe frowned, "Who took this order?"

"Hmm......" Yan Jin said hesitantly, "Aunt!"

"Didn't I tell you, I won't take any orders related to the Cheng family!" Doesn't she Cheng Yuhua want to save face? Then he will make her have no face in front of her relatives and friends.

"But...... She's outside!" Yan Jin whispered as she pointed to the door with her eyes, signaling Fang Zhihe to speak quietly.

"The order receiving department said that all orders related to the Cheng family will not be accepted. Fang Zhihe looked at the door coldly and continued: "Then, call Xie Qingyang and say that I won't take his order, and ask him to hire another Gao Ming!"

"Yes!" Yan Jin replied and walked towards the door.

After a while, Cheng Yuhua broke in angrily, and Yan Jin couldn't stop him, "You can't get along with me with your intentions, don't you?"

"Yes!" Fang Zhihe said coldly, playing with a black carbon pen in his hand.

With such a simple word, Cheng Yuhua fell ill, and Yan Jin hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Aunt!"

Fang Zhihe glanced at it coldly, turned around and walked out of the office.

"Mr. Fang, how are you ......" Yan Jin still had to say something, but he couldn't see Fang Zhihe's shadow anymore.

Heh! Yan Jin wants to say why is he so ruthless? Hmph, compared to Cheng Yuhua's cruelty, this ruthlessness of his Fang Zhihe is just a small thing! Han Ying committed suicide four years ago, and Lin Rongrong disappeared now, which one is not due to her?

Yan Jin glanced at the place where Fang Zhihe disappeared again, and then called the security guard at the door to come up, and sent Cheng Yuhua to the hospital together, and after everything was arranged, he returned to Xie Qingyang according to Fang Zhihe's instructions, and then contacted a security company, arranged security guards in the office, manor, and villa, and attached Shihe's instructions above: No one is allowed to trespass without the permission of Fang Zhihe.