Yuan Qingze looked down at the watch on his wrist: "President, at this time·····?"

Mo Kun's eyes glanced at him quickly, and there was an emotion in it called dissatisfaction, called majesty.

Yuan Qingze wiped the sweat from his forehead, still holding his scalp: "At this time, the property management of Fanghuating has already left work, and it is already two o'clock in the morning, it is really not good to disturb others, or ······ etc········"

"Okay, I'll confirm it as soon as it gets dawn," Mo Kun also knew that there was indeed something wrong with investigating at this time, but the uneasiness in his heart was very strong, which made him really relieved.

"Yes, definitely! Certain! Yuan Qingze was grateful, and knew that today's president already had a trace of humanity and knew how to stop in moderation.

"Let's go, go back to Xiangshan Villa, you're tired for a day." Seeing that Yuan Qingze's face was tired, Mo Kun had no choice but to compromise.

Even such words can come out of the boss's mouth, Yuan Qingze's surprise can be imagined, he stood in place in a daze, looking at the shadow that had gradually left in a daze, and he didn't recognize that such a person would be the domineering and domineering man he used to be for a long time!

"Huh? Don't want to go yet? Not hearing footsteps behind him, Mo Kun stopped his long legs and looked back at him with a frown.

"Oh," Yuan Qingze coughed unnaturally twice, and hurriedly trotted to follow.

The next day, around 11 p.m.

"Ding, ding, ding!" The phone ringtone woke up Yuan Qingze, who was still asleep, picked up the phone at the head of the bed, he lifted the quilt above his head, grabbed the phone a little angrily, drooped his heavy eyelids, and didn't look at which fairy it was, so he opened the screen, and his tone was quite unkind: "Who, if you have something to say, Lao Tzu is not quiet when he sleeps!" ”

"You're still sleeping? How's that going for you to check? Don't tell me you haven't checked yet? A sinister word came from the other end of the phone, and it also brought a chill to Yuan Qingze, who was still angry.

At this moment, Yuan Qingze was completely awake, and everything he got up was gone, leaving only panic: "No, no, ... Oh no, it's already been arranged, I've been staring at it, I'll tell you as soon as there's news, don't worry,"

"Well, you'd better hurry, I'll wait!"

The man was very fast, and hung up the phone decisively, leaving only Yuan Qingze to grieve and complain, while getting up resignedly, leaning on the bedside and making a call: "Hey, Xiao Wang, how did you find out what I told you in the morning······?"

Think about it, after taking a plane from Germany for more than ten hours yesterday and coming back without a good rest, this has not yet eased up, and I began to work for him, is it really worth it?

Mo Kun listened to Yuan Qingze's report, and his heart was half cold.

Sure enough, the woman has long since lost her shadow, what Fanghuating, what Sichuan restaurant, is just a bait!

The car was indeed the Fanghuating that entered, and it was just a blind circle there, and at that time, there was only one driver in the car, as for the mother and son, I don't know where to get off the car, okay?

"Check, check for me, I want her latest news, you'd better send a little more people to check around, by the way, go to the station and airport, and see if she's out of the imperial capital, I don't believe she can go to heaven and earth?"

"Yes, we must find out as soon as possible!"

"By the way, president, why don't you let Fengyun No. 5 help you check, it can find out where Miss Mu is as soon as possible, after all, it is in the sky, and its location can be surveyed more accurately." After thinking about it, Yuan Qingze suggested so.