"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please try again later! Sorry..." A mechanical female voice sounded on the phone.
Fu Liangyuan's eyes darkened, and he paused while unbuttoning his shirt.
Zhang Ma was so close that she heard the female voice on the phone and felt Fu Liangyuan's cold breath, and said quickly: "When Madam went out, she didn't say where she went, and... Madam, she always does things very appropriately...
"
Fu Liangyuan called Tang Mian again.
However, it is still a mechanical female voice.
The moment he put down his cell phone, Fu Liangyuan didn't know why, but a thought suddenly occurred to him: Apart from contacting by cell phone, he had no other way to contact Tang Mian!
His throat choked, and he tugged on the buttons of his clothes a little irritably. He nodded towards Zhang Ma, walked to the study, and dialed Song Yuan's number: "Where is Mrs. Chacha?"
After hanging up the phone, Fu Liangyuan entered the study.
He sat at his desk and opened the file.
In the past, I could read ten lines at a glance and process a basic document in less than three minutes. At this time, the lines of text were flashing in front of my eyes, but my brain just couldn't receive any useful information.
Vaguely, something seems to be getting out of control!
But Fu Liangyuan hadn't figured out what it was. In fact, this feeling passed by in a flash, and he didn't even catch it by the tail.
Fu Liangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the boss's chair, and dialed Song Yuan's phone number again: "Have you found it?"
Song Yuan on the other end of the phone was so shocked that he almost took a breath!
Mr. Fu, it’s only been three minutes since you asked me to investigate Madam! I’d better park the car in Changxin Garden and investigate...
Song Yuan said that he was aggrieved but did not say anything.
He replied seriously: "Mr. Fu, I will speed up the process and let you know the news as soon as possible!"
Fu Liangyuan hung up the phone with a cold face.
His eyes fell on the document, but there was no focus. His well-joined fingers tapped on the table, and for a moment there was an illusion that time had stopped.
Three minutes later.
Fu Liangyuan's cell phone rang.
"Mr. Fu, my wife's location was not found. It's as if she disappeared out of thin air. There is no trace at all." Song Yuan was still a little weak when he told the results of the investigation.
In the brief silence, Song Yuan somehow suddenly remembered that Fu Liangyuan had asked him to investigate Tang Mian and Feng Yan.
this……
Does Mr. Fu think that Madam is meeting her lover outside today?
Song Yuan was startled by his own thoughts. He quickly shook his head and explained: "Mr. Fu, this situation is most likely because the wife's mobile phone has run out of battery, which prevents GPS positioning."
"Um."
Fu Liangyuan didn't say much and hung up the phone directly.
He turned his attention back to his work.
"Knock knock knock."
There was a sudden knock on the study door, waking up Fu Liangyuan who was working at work.
He was startled for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he said: "Come in."
The study door was pushed open.
Zhang Ma stood at the door of the study, her figure elongated under the light: "Sir, Madam hasn't come back yet. Do you want to wait for Madam to have dinner?"
Fu Liangyuan's eyes narrowed and he glanced at the clock on the wall. When his eyes returned to the documents on the desktop, his face was as gloomy as water.
It's seven o'clock in the evening.
According to his usual office efficiency, if no one was disturbed for four consecutive hours, he would approve at least twenty difficult documents.
But now...he has only dealt with ten of them! The difficulty is still medium!
Everything is really not going well today.
Fu Liangyuan's breath was cold, and he lifted his thin lips lightly: "Since she won't come back, there's no need to wait for her, just serve the food!"