In Sioux City, late at night, a helicopter landed on the helipad on the top floor of a six-star hotel.
Su Junhuai was already waiting below, and beside him stood a delicate beauty.
A handsome gentleman, with a jade tree in the wind, and a gentle and smart man, whoever sees him will secretly sigh in his heart, they are a match made in heaven.
Rong Chuqin got off the helicopter and saw them at a glance.
"Jun Huai, this is you??"
Su Junhuai coughed twice and interrupted his words, and immediately introduced them: "This is Sang Lu, and this is Rong Chuqin."
"Hello, I've heard your name for a long time, Miss Sang." Rong Chuqin took the initiative to say hello, his eyes only staying on her face like a gentleman.
"Hello, Mr. Rong, I don't dare to be that. You are more famous. I often see your news on hot searches."
Rong Chuqin blushed, the news about him was not a good thing.
Seemingly seeing his embarrassment, Sang Lu quickly said: "But Jun Huai told me about you and your wife. I think Mr. Rong's trick of playing hard to get and finally winning the beauty back is very clever."
"Haha." Rong Chuqin was embarrassed.
Su Junhuai pointed inside and said, "Mr. Sang is waiting for you in the room. Let's go quickly. It's important to save people."
"Um."
Rong Chuqin did not lead many people, only Shen Kuo and Tang Qian.
The capital police remain in the capital and are in constant contact with the police here in Sioux City.
Although there was help from the police, Rong Chuqin knew that there was one person in Su City who was more powerful than the police.
In the presidential suite, Sang Huaizhi had been sitting cross-legged on the floor mat in the study room, meditating.
His hair is not short, it is combed back and tied into a small braid at the back of his head. He is wearing natural clothes made of mulberry and linen. He looks like a person with personality and very casual.
His appearance is excellent. If he were 20 years younger, he might be as good as Rong Chuqin.
Hearing the sound of the door opening outside, he slowly opened his eyes.
Rong Chuqin and others hurried in.
Sang Lu knocked on the study door and said, "Dad, Mr. Rong is here."
Soon, Sang Huaizhi came out of the study.
Rong Chuqin immediately went up to meet her, nodded and said: "Mr. Sang, I'm really sorry to bother you so late. It's just that my wife was kidnapped and taken to Su City, and I'm really anxious."
Sang Huaishang looked him up and down and said something incomprehensible, "Well, you look much more affectionate and righteous than your father."
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"Don't rush, don't rush. I've already given the order. I believe there will be news soon."
"Thank you."
Sang Huaizhi asked again: "How is your mother's health lately?"
"My parents are growing tea in Nancheng now, and they are doing very well."
"Oh? Your father actually took her to do hard work like growing tea? How outrageous."
"??" Rong Chuqin explained, "She doesn't need to do it, my dad hired workers."
"Hey, your mother was really blind back then and was deceived by your father. If she followed me, I..." At this point, Sang Huaizhi paused and said, "Ahem, it's okay."
That's too obvious that "something's wrong".
Sang Lu: "Dad, Mr. Rong is worried to death about Mrs. Rong's disappearance. Stop talking about old times and help him find someone first."
Sang Huaizhi: "I told you to go ahead."
Sang Lu: "Then please push me further. Look at Mr. Rong, he is almost crying."
Sang Huaizhi: "Are you crying?"
His eyes shifted to Rong Chuqin's face. Rong Chuqin was stunned for a moment and blinked, "Do you need me to squeeze out a few tears?"