"Huh?" Xiao Jingting was also a little confused about Qin Ning's words. "What do you mean?"

"No, Mr. Xiao, I don't mean anything else." Qin Ning is also a little incoherent when he speaks incoherently to the boss who does not play according to normal ethics.

"What the hell are you going to say? Don't beat around the bush. Xiao Jingting frowned slightly, what happened to Qin Ning today.

"Boss, you're late today." Qin Ning didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly answered the boss's question head-on.

"Late?" Xiao Jingting raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already more than ten o'clock, and he slept until ten o'clock without taking sleep aids, which was a great improvement.

No, he was drunk yesterday, and being drunk is equivalent to taking a sleep aid drug.

"Mr. Xiao, are you still there?" After not hearing Xiao Jingting's response for a long time, Qin Ning asked again.

"I know, I won't go to the company today, and if there are any important documents, send them directly to my mailbox."

Xiao Jingting hung up Qin Ning's phone, put the phone back on the dining table, leaned on the dining table, and picked up the water glass he put on the table again, the cup was raised to his mouth, he didn't drink it, but he was thinking about the reason why he drank so much wine at the wine table last night.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, several partners became more and more energetic, and one partner also unintentionally mentioned that the current human traffickers are too hateful, and if they find a good buyer for the abducted children, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue, but those human traffickers are really unconscionable, and they actually mutilate the abducted children in various ways, let them beg on the streets, let them sell their arts, and even worse, even sell those children who have no use value and then sell their organs.

A table of people, only Qixun's Zhang Mingyu knows the inside story, he knows what Xiao Jingting's sister has lost since she was a child, he interrupted several times and wanted to change the topic, but he didn't succeed.

When Xiao Jingting heard their discussion, he had to think of his poor sister again, that deep self-blame, that deep guilt, that deep fear, he was afraid that her sister would also be poisoned, he was afraid, he didn't dare to think about it.

He could only let him pour himself glass after glass, and the people at the table looked at Xiao Jingting inexplicably, and later persuaded him not to drink anymore to no avail.

In the end, Zhang Mingyu directly snatched the wine glass in Xiao Jingting's hand, and he picked up the wine bottle and poured it directly into his mouth, and they joined forces to snatch the wine bottle in his hand and put away all the wine on the table.

Over the years, he has not stopped looking for his sister, and he has run all over the orphanages and welfare homes all over the country, but there is still no news of his sister.

It's been so long, the clues are almost zero, and he also knows that the chance of finding it is very slim, so he doesn't want her to be rich, he just wants her to be safe.

Xiao Jingting sighed deeply, took the cup that had been holding it on his lips, put it on the table again, picked up his mobile phone, and wanted to take a look at the few photos of Shanshan when she was a child in the album, but she saw that there were 3 unread messages on WeChat, and they were all Meng Xixi's after clicking on them.

[The meal is ready, and you can go home to Missy. 】

[Isn't the company busy yet?] 】

[It's late, are you still going home for dinner?] 】

Seeing Meng Xixi's WeChat, Xiao Jingting's mood suddenly brightened, she called this place home, and the tone was really like a wife urging her husband who returned late to go home.

But what she didn't know was that his WeChat was muted, and his mobile phone had been in his pocket last night, and he didn't take out his mobile phone to look at it, so she didn't see the WeChat sent by Meng Xixi.

Look at the time again.

The first time is 9:10 p.m.

The second time is half past ten in the evening.

The third time is 11:40 p.m.

She really waited for herself for a long time, and it was hard for her.