Why did the expressions of the two people become so ugly in less than ten minutes?
Butler Li walked forward and said, "Old lady? Young master? Are you okay?"
It's quiet now, no one answers.
"Old lady? Young master!" Butler Li raised his voice.
"Butler Li? Are you back?" Old Mrs. Sikong came to her senses first.
"Old lady, I have called Secretary Lin, and she has confirmed that all trustworthy employees will attend a video conference later."
Video conference!
ah--
Mrs. Li's words made old lady Sikong instantly remember the purpose of finding Sikong Jingqiu in the study.
I almost forgot that the first step in her plan was to keep the Bingfeng Group first!
"You two change the young master's clothes first." Old Mrs. Sikong returned to normal. While telling Mrs. Li and Mama Lin, she walked to the back of the desk, turned on the computer, and continued to adjust the equipment to make videos for a while.
Preparing for the meeting.
Butler Li helped Sikong Jingqiu up, took away the clothes from Lin's mother's hand, carried him to the back of the bookcase, and carried the person out in two minutes and put it on the chair behind the desk, Sikong Jingqiu had already changed.
After putting on dry clothes, my hair was wiped 80% dry, and no longer dripping water drops down.
The grandparents and grandchildren sat in a row, waiting for all employees to go online.
Butler Li and mother Lin packed up their things and retreated silently.
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At the same time.
Yi Zhentian's villa.
Du Yunyan took the fax he had just received and walked briskly towards Yi Zhentian's bedroom.
After knocking on the door for a long time, no one came to respond, and Du Yunyan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Is Yi Zhentian not here?
Du Yunyan turned around suspiciously and was about to leave, but from the corner of his eyes he saw a light in the study room shining out of the crack in the door.
A blood-devouring smile appeared on his lips, Du Yunyan walked over and raised his hand to knock on the door.
"Who?" Yi Zhentian's voice came from behind the door, with an unusually vigilant in his voice.
"It's me." Is the old guy talking to his subordinates in the study? Du Yunyan narrowed his eyes and answered with a breath.
It took ten seconds before Yi Zhentian's voice came out again.
"The door is not locked, come in."
Du Yunyan unscrewed the door, walked in, and looked around without leaving any trace as he turned around and closed the door.
very good!
The old guy was not talking to his subordinates, he was the only one in the study.
Du Yunyan curled his lips, laughed silently, turned around, walked to the opposite side of the desk, and looked at Yi Zhentian.
"What's the matter with me so late?" Yi Zhentian raised his head and looked at Du Yunyan with a strange expression.
"I have found out about Li Muqing." Du Yunyan said while observing Yi Zhentian's expression.
"What? Have you found out about Mu Qing?!" Yi Zhentian stood up excitedly, walked around the desk and ran to Du Yunyan, grabbed his arms and said anxiously, "Where is her? She lives now
Where? How are you doing? Is your life good? Is there any beside her—”
While speaking, he also looked behind Du Yunyan several times.
Compared to Yi Zhentian's excitement, Du Yunyan seemed very calm and calm. He announced the news he had found a few days ago, "Li Muqing... is dead."
"Die, dead?" Unexpectedly, he would hear such news. Yi Zhentian was suddenly as if he was deflated by a balloon. He softened his whole body and grabbed Du Yunyan's hand and let go.