After sitting there for an hour, Luo Cheng got up and went to the living room to make a phone call.
"Secretary Li, find out the details about Zhao Rong." Luo Cheng went straight to the topic without wasting any time.
Li Zheng was stunned, "Zhao Rong?!"
"She is the editor of the magazine. Today's matter is strange and suspicious. The breakthrough point is Zhao Rong." Luo Cheng said solemnly, looking at the violent storm outside.
Zhao Rong had been working in the magazine for many years and knew Hongcheng well. How could she not know how dangerous this chemical plant was, so she chose Gong Si, who had just returned to the magazine, to interview.
If he hadn't seen Gong Si and called her in time, he wouldn't have known that Gong Si went to the chemical plant for an interview. If Gong Si hadn't been lucky, something might have happened to Gong Si at this moment.
If this assumption is true, no one knows where Gong Si went or why she disappeared.
As soon as he thought of this possibility, he had the urge to kill. It was just a coincidence. If someone was causing trouble and wanted to harm Gong Si, he would definitely find out the person behind the scenes.
After explaining to Li Zheng some things to investigate, Luo Cheng went back to the bedroom and guarded Gong Si all night.
The next day, Gong Si woke up early and felt refreshed. At her insistence, she returned to work at the magazine.
Except for the wounds on her feet, she felt very well.
When Luo Cheng helped Gong Si go to work at the magazine, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.
Luo Cheng glanced around the office, and his eyes finally settled on Zhao Rong.
"Zhao Rong, come into the office!" After helping Gong Si sit down, Luo Cheng came to Zhao Rong.
Zhao Rong responded and then entered the editor-in-chief's office.
No one knows what Zhao Rong said to Luo Cheng. They only know that Zhao Rong's face didn't look good when she came out again.
Seeing this, Gilly approached Gong Si and asked in a low voice: "Woman, what's wrong with your feet? Did Mr. Luo send you to work?"
"I was chased during the interview yesterday. It was the interview task assigned to me by Editor Zhao." Gong Si frowned slightly, suddenly feeling that Zhao Rong was a bit unreliable.
I couldn't think about it last night. Now that I think about it, could it be more than just a coincidence?
"What a joke, when can she assign a task to you for an interview? Why don't I, the acting editor-in-chief, know about such a thing?" Gilly said in a deep voice when she heard this, and looked at Zhao Rong coldly.
Gong Si's eyes flashed, and this time she was sure that Zhao Rong had something to do with this matter.
The magazine has a pre-editor meeting every time, and whoever does the editing has a responsibility for each section. Since she had only been in the magazine for a few days and did not attend the pre-editor meeting, she didn't know that Zhao Rong would play tricks on her.
It's also her fault for being careless and falling for Zhao Rong's tricks. I'm afraid there's another inside story to this matter.
Now thinking about the scene last night, she was busy running for her life, but she vaguely remembered that the other party had taken the guy. Moreover, the situation was urgent and she could not take care of the camera. If the other party just wanted the photos she took, there was no need to chase after him.
Those people yesterday had no intention of letting her go.
With a heavy heart, Gong Si simply went to Luocheng to ask for leave, planning to go home and rest.
Luo Cheng wanted to accompany her, but she said she just wanted to be alone for a while, but Luo Cheng couldn't get her to do it, and only after repeated warnings did he let her go home.
Gong Si went near the school and waited for Xiaojun to finish class. She just wanted to take a look at her precious son.
As soon as Xiaojun received a call from Gong Si after class, he rushed to the school gate immediately. The little guy pulled Gong Si around twice, and finally picked up her pants. When he saw the scars on them, his eyes suddenly turned red...
