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Chapter 182 Get rid of the child in the photo

Doudou is missing!

This was only known to Feng Jiuci five hours after Doudou ran away from home.

Chen Qi went to Qin Weiqian's house to find them for a while but couldn't find anyone. Later, he learned from the guard that she had lost her child, so Chen Qi immediately informed Feng Jiuci about this matter.

The handsome and innocent man who was having a meeting in the conference room suddenly sank.

Everyone around was frightened by Feng Jiuci's sudden behavior. The director who was giving a speech was even more frightened and sweated in a cold sweat. He asked hurriedly: "President, did I say something wrong?"

Several other senior executives who were closer to Feng Jiuci were shaking their cold sweat, and they thought Feng Jiuci was going to get angry.

One second...

Three seconds...

After a few seconds, they saw Feng Jiuci lit the screen of his mobile phone, and Chen Qi's voice suddenly came from inside.

"The child is missing, we have called the police, but we still can't find it."

After a quick swipe, the tall man suddenly stood up and "After a meeting."

Leaving two words, Feng Jiuci left quickly.

Everyone present was stunned. They seemed to have heard something amazing just now.

Chen Qi seemed to be telling the president that the child was lost.

What child was lost?

Their president is not married, and Chen Qi is not married either. Even if Chen Qi has children, it is not the president's turn to be anxious? Why did the president rush out all of a sudden?

"What's going on? Has anyone ever heard of the president having children?" One of the vice presidents couldn't help asking.

Another director said: "No, the president has been alone in the past few years except Qin Wan'er, and he has never seen any girl approach him. Chen Qi has been with the president for many years, and I have never heard of him getting married and having children. Perhaps the one who lost it was not Chen Qi's child."

This made everyone even more strange: "Whose child was lost? I have never heard of it? Could it be the one who came to the company a few days ago? The one who looked exactly the same as the president?"

"It may be." One of them nodded.

Others immediately said: "Not possible, I think it must be. When did you see our president care about other people's children? I have never seen him."

"Did you see the anxious expression of the president just now? Our company lost a big order of one billion yuan, and the president didn't frown. Just now, his face turned green. It wasn't his son who lost him, why was he worried about it?"

Everyone said it one by one, but it was nothing, but in the end they said it was quite like that.

"What should we do now? Should we leave the meeting? What if the president suddenly comes back and we are not here?" someone asked worriedly.

The vice president said: "Didn't the president just say that the meeting has ended? Hurry up, let's leave. If you have free time to sit here, why not ask who has lost his child? Maybe we can find it. When the president is happy, he will be promoted to us?"

Everyone said one by one. Although they knew they were joking, everyone was heartbroken. After leaving the conference room, they asked their subordinates to investigate like crazy.

In less than an afternoon, the whole thing spread.

One story is spread to ten and ten, but in the end it turns out that the president's son is lost!

Manager Liao, who had been paying attention to Qin Weiqian and Feng Jiuci's every move, almost fell off the chair when he heard the news. She held the table, raised her head in disbelief, and asked the subordinate who reported to her: "Say what you just said again."

The subordinate said: "Today's afternoon meeting, the president suddenly left the seat. Later, I heard from Vice President Yang that the president's son was lost. Now the senior executives of the entire company are talking about this matter, and several vice presidents have personally taken people out to find the child."

Manager Liao almost choked to death by his saliva, and pointed at the door with a stiff smile: "Which Vice President Yang is opposite?"

"Yes." The subordinate nodded.

Manager Liao laughed: "Has he got a lot of trouble? He has been in the company for so many years and can he be so confused? When did the president have a son? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Half of the senior executives of the company took people out to find children. Where can I find children? Not to mention children around the president, even if he doesn't have a mother, how can he give birth to a child?"

Manager Liao felt that this group of people must be crazy, otherwise they would not have done such a thing. Did one or two go out without taking medicine?

When his subordinates saw that Manager Liao smiled so hard that his face turned tilted, he frowned and said seriously: "Manager Liao, you have seen that child too."

"Me? How could I have seen it?" Manager Liao laughed, and a familiar voice suddenly flashed in his mind. She suddenly stood up: "Are you talking about Doudou who looks exactly like the president?"

"Yes." The subordinate nodded: "It's him."

Manager Liao couldn't laugh anymore and said very seriously: "Isn't he called Uncle the President? How could he be the President's son?"

"I don't know this either." The subordinate shook his head.

Manager Liao said oh, lowered his face and thought for a long time, and said, "Okay, I understand, you can go out first."

After his subordinates closed the door, Manager Liao immediately took out his cell phone and called Qin Wan'er: "Mr. Qin, I have something I want to ask you."

"I'm having a meeting, I'm talking short." Qin Wan'er's impatient voice came from the phone.

Manager Liao said: "Does the president have a son?"

On the other end of the phone, Qin Wan'er paused her hand holding a pen, her face looking very ugly: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Something happened to the company today, so I want to call you to confirm with you." Manager Liao said.

Qin Wan'er: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that the child named Doudou is the president's own son. I think it's unlikely that I just called and asked. You have been with the president for so many years and should know the president very well. Does he really have a son?" Manager Liao asked carefully.

Qin Wan'er's phone fell to the ground.

Several other employees of Qin Group lowered their heads when they saw this scene.

Qin Wan'er quickly picked up the falling cell phone, walked out of the office, found an uninhabited corridor, lowered her voice and said, "Who told me? Does the president know?"

"I don't know, but it is said that the child named Doudou disappeared. The president did not come back all afternoon this afternoon, and the client he met a month ago was also left in the company." Manager Liao told Qin Wan'er what he heard without saying a word.

Qin Wan'er's beautiful face became heavier and heavier. Finally, she hung up the phone.

Qin Doudou ran away from home?

Humph, she was worried that she would not be able to catch this little wild breed!

Qin Wan'er called Brother Qiang and said, "I've sent you the photo, 500,000 yuan, and I'll find the child on it."

Brother Qiang said: "Who is this kid? It's so valuable?"

"Do you do it?" Qin Wan'er asked impatiently.

Brother Qiang said: "Do it, but you have to tell me what the child is. I don't want to move the child of a rich family. You know, it's very difficult for rich people to deal with. If you provoke those who can't afford it, I'm at a high risk."

"It's not a rich man. His father has died long ago, and his mother is just a lowly civilian. She has no background. She just provoked me and wanted her to suffer a little." Qin Wan'er said.

Brother Qiang: "Okay, I'll inform you now. What should I do if I catch it?"
Chapter completed!
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