The man who was reading the news on his cell phone next to him suddenly raised his handsome face, and looked at Tang Zhixia's frightened face, and his pupils trembled.
Tang Zhixia picked up Shu Mei's cell phone and said, "Xiaomei, lend me your cell phone." After saying that, she dialed her father's number with trembling fingers.
"Hey!" Tang Jun's frantic voice came from the other end, "Is this Zhixia?"
"Dad, Chenchen got lost somewhere, where are you?" Tang Zhixia was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his head.
"Near the amusement park, Qingqing and I told him to bring him here, but he suddenly disappeared. Zhixia...Dad, I'm sorry for you...Dad..." Tang Jun choked up in anxiety on the other end, almost bursting into tears.
Losing a child is a big deal!
When Tang Zhixia heard that Tang Qingqing was also there, she immediately understood that it was not the father who lost her son, but that Tang Qingqing must have lost her son by some means.
"Zhixia, Chenchen, do you remember your number? Why is your cell phone never answered?"
Tang Zhixia immediately opened her bag. There was no mobile phone in it at all. Her head exploded. Where was her mobile phone? Where did it fall?
She clearly remembered putting it in her bag, and her son remembered her phone number. She believed that her son was so smart that he would definitely find a kind person to call her.
"Dad, I'll go back to the company to look for my cell phone. Don't worry! Chenchen will be fine. If you find it, call this cell phone. I'll go back to the company first." After Tang Zhixia finished speaking, he looked begging towards someone on the sofa.
, "President Xi, can you send me back to the company? I'm in a hurry."
"Let's go!" Of course Xi Jiuchen knew that she was anxious. Her son was lost, so how could she not be anxious?
Tang Zhixia picked up her bag and left quickly with Xi Jiuchen. Shu Mei sat on the sofa and secretly wiped away a cold sweat. So, was this why Song Shan asked her to take away Tang Zhixia's phone?
Her son was lost?
Although Tang Zhixia remained calm and rational, she really couldn't be optimistic. She got into Xi Jiuchen's passenger seat, and Xi Jiuchen's car immediately rushed into the group of cars.
Tang Zhixia was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. She held Shu Mei's cell phone, hoping that her father would send good news.
"Your son looks very smart. He will be fine." Xi Jiuchen comforted her while taking every opportunity to overtake, and the black car rushed towards Ruibao Pavilion Building.
When his car stopped at the gate, Tang Zhixia pushed open the passenger door and ran towards the steps. However, because she was too anxious, she missed the step and fell to her left leg, kneeling at the sharp corner of the steps. She was so painful.
She couldn't stand up for a while.
At this moment, a strong and strong arm picked up her waist and helped her up. Xi Jiuchen wanted to check her injuries, but she had already hobbled and continued running up.
Tang Zhixia patted the door anxiously. The security guard on duty inside recognized her and quickly opened the door for her. What surprised him even more was that the big boss was behind him.
Tang Zhixia reached the elevator all the way. She pressed the elevator button, her whole body trembling with anxiety, and there was a bloody mouth on her knee.
Xi Jiuchen glanced at the elevator and saw that the elevator had arrived. Tang Zhixia rushed in and he also stepped forward with long legs.
"Chenchen will be fine, Chenchen will be fine. Although he is young, he is very smart... No, nothing will happen to my son." Tang Zhixia was about to lose her mind and collapse. She couldn't help it.
He muttered to himself, as if to comfort himself.
Deep in Xi Jiuchen's eyes flashed a hint of distress that he hadn't even noticed. The elevator door stopped at the design floor. Tang Zhixia rushed out and went straight to her office. She took Shu Mei's mobile phone and dialed her number.
From the corner of the sofa, the ringtone of her mobile phone could be heard.
Tang Zhixia took out her cell phone with trembling hands and opened it. There were sixteen missed calls, except for her father's, which was an unknown number, and it was the same number. She took a shaky breath and quickly dialed back.