"Well, let Miss Fang accompany you." Qin Zhiming, who came over after the call, suggested.

"Yes! Why didn't I think of her? I can only rest assured that I have Xinping to accompany you!" Zhong Zhen finished patting his girlfriend's hand, turned his head and gave Qin Zhiming a look of admiration, and Qin Zhiming gave her slightly nod.

"Cough!" Fang Xinping's light cough warning sounded timely at the open door.

The three people in the room looked over at the same time, and saw not only Fang Xinping standing there, but also Feng Beichen there!

"It's such a coincidence, are you here together?" Zhong Zhen stood up and talked without words, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Beichen's face. He just saw the eyes of Qin Zhiming and himself, wouldn't he be jealous again?

"It was a coincidence that I ran into Xinping in the parking lot." Feng Beichen explained quietly.

"Feng Beichen, do you have any news about him?" Wen He asked immediately without paying attention.

Feng Beichen turned to her apologetically, "Not yet—",

Buzzing! The vibration of the mobile phone interrupted him, he made a gesture, and immediately took it out to see the call. Seeing that it was the mobile phone number of the general manager of the New York branch, he said, "Come on, I will answer first." Then he went to the French window. Answer over there.

Wen He looked at Feng Beichen talking with someone with eyes eagerly, wishing to answer with him, Zhong Zhen looked at her pityingly, and couldn't help squeezing her hand. Feng Beichen knew that Wen He was anxious to know the progress of the search, and as soon as he finished speaking, he walked back and said, "My subordinate asked the hotel and learned that Jiaxing had indeed checked out three days ago. He said his best. After a lot of relationships, I was able to enter and watch the surveillance, and it was confirmed that Jiaxing was dragging the line on the day.

Li took a taxi, and I asked him to continue to find the taxi license plate number and ask the driver where to take Jiaxing. "

"Then, then hurry up and call the police, people have lost contact for three days!" Wen He exclaimed excitedly.

"Yes, when my people find out where the driver is taking Jiaxing, I will ask him to call the police." Feng Beichen said very positively.

"Ahe, don't worry, don't worry, while we friends are here, I will fly with you tonight." Fang Xinping joined the ranks of comforting Wen He, but she thought about it and asked, "Right, Mr. Shen's family What?"

One sentence stunned the people present. Zhong Zhen quickly looked at Wen He and then at Feng Beichen. She knew that Shen Jiaxing had no family, but if such a big incident happened, the Shen family would not even be a close relative. Show up?

"He is an orphan in Jiaxing, and his adoptive parents died early, and there is no one in the family." Feng Beichen said gravely.

Wen He lowered his head, and a group of tears flowed down the corner of her eyes. Zhong Zhen hurriedly took a tissue to wipe her, and comforted her quietly. Fang Xinping also sat on the other side of her to persuade.

For a while, the atmosphere in the office seemed very depressing.

Feng Beichen gritted his teeth to help, approached Qin Zhiming and made suggestions, "Brother Zhiming, why don't we integrate our manpower resources to avoid doing wasteful work?"

Qin Zhiming immediately understood what he meant and nodded heavily. The two men walked to Zhong Zhen’s desk tacitly, opened the map of New York with her laptop, and discussed how to divide the blocks and let their respective subordinates go down and search for people. action……

Wen He and Fang Xinping were sent away that night. On the way back, Zhong Zhen said to Feng Beichen, "Thank you."

Feng Beichen frowned, simply turned the steering wheel, stopped to the side of the road, then turned his head and said to her formally, "Xiao Zhen, how do I feel that you are getting more and more alienated from me? Not to mention Jiaxing is my classmate and friend. , Even if you look at Wen He's face, I will definitely help with this!"

Unexpectedly, saying thank you also caused his dissatisfaction. Zhong Zhen had to be funny and wry smile, "Then I take back those three words, okay?"

Feng Beichen grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms, "No, you broke my heart, you have to make up for it."

puff! He really knows how to hit a snake with a stick! She groaned, "Don't pull me, I'm still wearing a seat belt!"

Feng Beichen stretched out his long arms, enough hands to unfasten the safety clasp, hugged her tightly to fit him more closely, and the fine kiss fell on her auricle, "Xiao Zhen, I want to kill you, it's about to explode!"

This suggestion and his actions made Zhong Zhen's face hot. She wanted to push him, but how could he easily let her break free? Just hold it so hard and refuse to let go, "Go to my place tonight, you have to comfort me so many days to stay alone."

He stayed alone for a few days and wanted her to comfort him? Who can comfort her all these years? Zhong Zhen thought very resentfully, just when a phone call came in to find Feng Beichen, and he solved the set in time.

"Who is it? Calling at this time is simply looking for death!" Feng Beichen scolded particularly fiercely when the good thing was disturbed.

"Hurry up, maybe there is the latest development in New York!" Zhong Zhen urged him to answer quickly.

No way, Feng Beichen had to let go of her first and took a look at her phone. It was from New York!

Zhong Zhen probed and saw that he quickly helped him a little hands-free answer, and the voice of the subordinates over there came out, "Feng President, the taxi driver found it!"

"Oh! What did he say?" Feng Beichen asked anxiously.

"He said that after Mr. Shen asked him to detour a few roads, he got off at a subway station!" the subordinate reported.

Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen looked at each other, wondering why Shen Jiaxing would take the subway? With his income and status today, he does not need to take public transportation at all!

"President Feng, what are we going to do next?" The subordinates asked for instructions after seeing that the President had no more information.

Feng Beichen groaned for a while and continued to order, "You let someone search for Mr. Shen separately according to the block I sent this afternoon, and then tomorrow, after receiving Ms. Wen and Ms. Fang, please follow their instructions."

"Okay!" the subordinate answered and hung up.

Feng Beichen squeezed the phone tightly and said in a puzzled way, "You said, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd in Jiaxing? Why did he go to the subway station?"

Zhong Zhen tightened his eyebrows in response, "I don't know, I thought he might be going to do private affairs, and then he lost his mobile phone in special circumstances, and couldn't contact us for a while!"

"He is a man who knows how to fight, I never worry that he will encounter problems that he can't solve. This time, I am afraid that he... is really in trouble!" Feng Beichen said his worries.

Yes! Zhong Zhen is also thinking about how many people are reported missing in that country inexplicably every day. I'm really afraid that Shen Jiaxing this time... alas!

"Go back." Zhong Zhen fastened his seat belt again, staring in a daze. Feng Beichen started the car and, just like her, was stuck in endless worries, first sent Zhong Zhen back to her house, and then he drove back to his villa...