"Miss Yun, the boss called you."

Forehead.

The employer has something, of course, and he can't act as if he didn't hear it.

'Bang' slam the car door shut.

Dong Wei got down from the co-pilot very familiarly, and when Yun Sangyu approached, he smiled and said:

"Miss Yun, get in the car."

Yun Sangyu looked up and down a few times, and always felt that there was something wrong with this thing's eyes, but he couldn't say why for a while.

"Isn't Secretary Dong on the bus?" Rhetorical question.

Dong Wei shook his head:

"The boss is looking for Miss Yun, so I won't bother."

How can a person who can sit in the position of chief secretary be so blind?

However, Yun Sangyu didn't think too much about it, and when she saw this, she got into the car directly.

After sitting down, the driver started the car and drove away slowly.

Yun Sangyu sat in the front passenger seat, and Li Zhihe sat in the back seat with his eyes closed.

"Mr. Li, are you calling me something?"

Li Zhihe opened his eyes at this time:

"My mother's grave has been moved?"

"Well, it's almost over, but you need to go to the grave again in three days, just like I said before."

"Okay."

When the words fell, neither of them spoke again.

There was something strange about the atmosphere in the car.

After a while, Yun Sangyu said again:

"By the way, Mr. Li, is there anything uncomfortable with your body today?"

swept the people behind him again.

It's not that I'm afraid, the main thing is that these people always like to play yin and always do things behind their backs.

Moreover, it is not easy for Mr. Li's life to survive until now.

It's just too many people want it.

"Nope!"

The man replied calmly.

In this way, Yun Sangyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Li Zhihe's swishing gaze stared at Yun Sangyu again:

"Listening to Dong Wei, Miss Yun found out that there was a problem with the flight?"

Well, sure enough, it's impossible for Dong Wei not to report.

Yun Sangyu didn't intend to deny it:

"I don't know what Mr. Li investigated?"

It's impossible to ask like that, you can't find anything, right?

Indeed, as for the reason for the cancellation of that flight, Li Zhihe has already found out everything.

That is, how the hell did this woman know?

Is it another pinching of fingers?

Don't look at Yun Sangyu's young age, in front of Li Zhihe, it's really okay.

At least, he is calmer than Dong Wei.

Even, he dared to tell Mr. Li to work.

All in all, no fear.

Li Zhihe rubbed his chin a few times with one hand, and his eyes squinted at the woman in front of him.

"Miss Yun, it's better to talk about the situation first."

Scold.

I just didn't plan to take the initiative to say it.

Yun Sangyu complained in his heart before coughing his throat:

"I read it from the news, and I don't know anything very specific, but I saw a photo taken by a passenger, and on the photo, there is a 'soul locking nail'."

Soul Locking Spikes?

Li Zhihe's eyes deepened:

"What does that do?"

Can't, literally, lock up people's souls, right?

Yun Sangyu pursed his lips:

"I can't explain it now, but I'm sure there were people with a lot of cultivation on that flight."

After all, the person who can use the 'Soul Locking Nail' still has two brushes.

I just don't know, whose soul are you going to lock?

Li Zhihe's eyes were a little deep:

"Who does Miss Yun think those people will target?"

Ahem, ahem.

Do you still need to guess?

How many times has something like this happened since the first meeting?

Aren't they all aimed at Mr. Li?

Of course, you can't say it directly.