"Do you want to call the police?" Sikong Jingqiu asked.
Mrs. Sikong immediately rejected his proposal, "You can't call the police! Don't you know what kind of person Yi Zhentian is? If we call the police, it will only make Haiyue's situation more dangerous..."
"What should I do?" Sikong Jingqiu, who had always been calm and calm, was at a loss.[
When asked by her grandson, Mrs. Sikong was a little confused and couldn't remember her previous plans.
The grandfather and grandson just looked at each other at a loss, neither of them could find a way out.
Until Mother Lin rushed in with clothes and towels.
"Old Madam? Young Master? What's wrong with you?" Lin Ma looked at the grandfather and grandson who were stunned in confusion.
Butler Li, who went to contact the company's employees, came back and was stunned when he saw this situation.
What happened?
Why did the expressions of the two people become so ugly in less than ten minutes?
Butler Li stepped forward and asked, "Old madam? Young master? Are you okay?"
It was quiet now, no one answered.
"Old Madam? Young Master!" Butler Li raised his voice.
"Steward Li? Are you back?" Mrs. Sikong was the first to come to her senses.
"Old Madam, I have already called Secretary Lin, and she has confirmed that all trustworthy employees will attend the video conference later." Video conference!
ah--
Butler Li's words immediately reminded Mrs. Sikong of her purpose of going to the study to find Sikong Jingqiu.
I almost forgot that the first step in her plan is to save the Beifeng Group!
"You two will change the young master into clean clothes first." Old Mrs. Sikong returned to normal. While explaining to Butler Li and Mother Lin, she walked behind the desk, turned on the computer, continued to surf the Internet, and adjusted the equipment for a while of video chat.
Prepare for the meeting.
Butler Li helped Sikong Jingqiu up, took away the clothes in Mother Lin's hands, and carried him to the back of the bookcase. Two minutes later, he carried him out and put him on the chair behind the desk. Sikong Jingqiu had already changed his clothes.
I put on dry clothes and wiped my hair to about 80% dry, so there were no more drops of water dripping down.
The grandfather and grandson sat in a row, waiting for all employees to come online.
Butler Li and Mother Lin packed up their things and left silently.[