"Where in this world, where can she hide?"

The smoke sounded a little ethereal.

When you listen carefully, it's also a little deep.

"Boss, in fact, I want to think that there are only two possibilities. The 'Mrs. Jin' has either passed away due to illness, or she is incognito and not the proprietress is not the boss. ”

Mention it. For a long time, when it comes to finding people, Chang Wei's work efficiency is very high.

But to find Mrs. Jin, Chang Wei spent four years and couldn't find it. Chang Wei thought at first that he was not capable enough and couldn't find anyone. But now that he hasn't found it after four years, Chang Wei is a little skeptical about life. Since the moment the boss told him to find someone, he has used countless methods to find Mrs. Jin, but he has not found even a shadow.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it has disappeared.

"How many people are still looking for Mrs. Jin?" Jin Shiyu asked lightly.

Chang Wei didn't make a detailed calculation, but just made a general estimate, and replied: "Boss, in fact, there are not many, there are almost a few hundred people rounded up, and they are all bigwigs from all walks of life." ”

The latter sentence is marked.

Including a world-class top chaebol tycoon like Jin Shiyu, he is also looking for a wife who is rumored to have disappeared.

Jin Shiyu was a little tired, tired from the interweaving of various things, and pressed his temples, "Hurry up, keep an eye on the movements of those people from all walks of life, if Mrs. Jin comes out of the mountain again, I will be the first to see her in person." ”

"Okay boss." Chang Wei took his order.

The Si people have passed away, but the mountains and rivers are still the same.

In fact, Chang Wei hopes that it would be good if the boss was with Miss Yunlai, and it would be better to forget the past, not to be lonely for a lifetime, and not to persistently find the wife who has disappeared to ask for an unsolved.

……

The Lu family's main residence in Kyoto is a set of thousands of square meters of courtyard houses, and the area is breathtakingly wide in Kyoto, where every inch of land is valuable.

The house where Lu Xiangyu usually lives is an apartment of nearly 100 square meters, and it is also an apartment in his own name.

He has a lot of time on assignments, often staying in a certain country for a month, or even half a year, when it is difficult to stay home. Lu Erer also travels abroad all year round, running around. So this apartment is very deserted, almost no one lives in it.

The cold pot is cold and the stove is cold, and there is no smoke.

It's good today, open the door, and it's rare that there is still the sound of a TV.

LU XIANGFENG CHANGED HIS SHOES AND WALKED IN, WEARING A BLACK POLO SHIRT AND A PAIR OF BLACK TROUSERS. As a soldier and training all year round, under the thin layer of polo shirt, there is a strong and powerful waist and abdominal line, and a pair of long legs full of strength.

Lu Erer's eyes lifted from the TV, turned his head to look at the person who came from the door, and shouted softly, "Uncle." ”

Lu Xiangfeng answered, walked over, and stood by the sofa.

Lu Erer is lying on the sofa, she likes to watch TV like this, not to mention that she is still in her own home, unrestrained, and no one cares when she falls asleep.

"When did you come back?" Lu Xiangfeng asked, didn't sit down, just looked down at Lu Er'er lying on the sofa.

"It was probably just two days ago, I don't remember how long it was, don't you know?"

Lu Erer replied casually and asked casually. I don't look at Lu Xiangren.

When she spoke to him in such a tone, Lu Xiangyu had long been used to it. The second girl succeeded him under his name ten years ago, and he became her guardian. Ten years ago, he and Eryatou's biological father, who was his eldest brother, were still comrades-in-arms who fought side by side.

Ten years later, things have long been different.