Fu Tingshen lifted his eyes and glanced at him indifferently.

Jiang Mu instantly understood, "I'll go now." ”

Ten minutes later, Jiang Mu entered the conference room with a solemn look between his eyebrows, and was greeted by a wanton cold wind, and the temperature of the entire conference room seemed to drop to zero.

It seems that another person with short eyes has angered the gentleman.

Jiang Mu sorted out his emotions, walked to Fu Tingshen's side eagerly, and handed the tablet up, "Sir, take a look at this." ”

Fu Tingshen turned the tablet, and the screen could see the picture of Shen Qingqiu entering the Lu Group.

Seeing the slender and beautiful figure of the woman, Fu Tingshen's eyebrows tightened a layer of coldness, "Her resignation is quite smooth?" ”

"It went well." Jiang Mu didn't dare to explain how Shen Qingqiu resigned without a trace of concealment, but when it came to the back, he became a little hesitant.

Fu Ting's eyebrows furrowed, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife and swept straight towards Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu cleared his throat and said cautiously: "We can't find out where Miss Shen is, after Miss Shen walked out of the Lu Group, there was a problem with all the surrounding surveillance. ”

This phenomenon can only show that Shen Qingqiu's whereabouts were deliberately hidden.

Sure enough, the moment the voice settled, the time in the conference room was like winter coming.

Fu Ting's deep eyes were cold, his thin lips were pursed, and there was a terrifying low pressure all over his body.

Jiang Mu, who was standing on the side, felt the cold breath on the man's body, and a layer of fine beads of sweat unconsciously appeared on his forehead.

The gentleman was really angry.

He hesitated for a moment and spoke cautiously, "Sir, I have sent someone to investigate, and I believe that there will be results soon." ”

"How fast is it soon?" The man's voice was low and slow, chilling.

Jiang Mu was clever, terrible, and his work efficiency was disgusted.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to make up for his merits, he saw Fu Tingshen stand up suddenly, "This is the end of the meeting!" ”

After speaking, he straightened his slender legs and strode out of the conference room with broad steps.

Jiang Mu hurriedly cleaned up the things on the table, quickly chased after him, and at the same time called to urge his companions to hurry up and investigate.

When he walked to the office, it happened that the investigation data was sent to his mobile phone, and Jiang Mu quickly browsed it, his eyes becoming more and more complicated.

The moment he walked into the office, he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and walked forward non-stop and handed the mobile phone to Fu Tingshen, "Sir, please take a look." ”

Fu Tingshen flipped through the information, his cold face eased a little, and the cold aura around him gradually faded.

Looking closely, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with a touch of arc, and he muttered meaningfully, "It turned out to be the Qin family......"

"Sir, are we going to continue investigating?"

After what happened just now, Jiang Mu didn't dare to relax the slightest bit about Shen Qingqiu.

even secretly made up his mind that from now on, everything about Shen Qingqiu must be told to Mr. as soon as possible.

Jiang Mu stood in place and waited for the next instructions, but the gentleman didn't react at all.

He looked suspiciously, and the bright and neat floor-to-ceiling windows were like a huge mirror, projecting Fu Tingshen's every move to Jiang Mu.

Seeing that the man was facing away from him, he was holding his mobile phone with his head down to send a message, Jiang Mu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Since adding Shen Qingqiu's WeChat, Fu Tingshen has not chatted with Shen Qingqiu seriously, and the chat record has remained so far in Shen Qingqiu's request to visit the old lady.

Fu Tingshen's straight and slender fingertips tapped the keyboard quickly, [What are you doing? 】

He hasn't clicked send yet, and he thinks it's a bit of an invasion of privacy, which is not good.

He frowned, quickly deleted the text he had just edited, and re-typed "Have you eaten?" 】

This sentence is not good, it is too old-fashioned and has no heart.

In the end, Fu Tingshen didn't write anything, and directly sent [Rose] expression.