After a nearly two-hour meeting, Lin Qinru left the conference room.
It was already noon, time for lunch.
Lin Qinru went straight back to the president's office. When the secretary outside saw him coming, he immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Han's people just sent this."
Mr. Han?
Lin Qinru stopped in front of his secretary's desk and looked at the concert tickets handed over by his secretary.
A single-family villa in a villa area in the center of Paris.
Han Zaixing stood in the piano room, with the violin on his left shoulder and the bow in his right hand. As his bow moved, melodious melody spread out.
It's just that this melody contains sadness, loneliness, and loneliness.
Kelly answered the phone and came in. She looked at the people standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathed in sunlight.
The sun was warm, but the warmth fell on Han Zaixing without any warmth at all.
If the heart is not warm, no matter how warm the temperature is, it cannot warm this person.
Kelly walked over and asked, "Why did you give the tickets to Lin Qinru?"
In two days, Han Zaixing will give his first performance here, and many people will attend.
But she didn't expect that Han Zaixun would ask someone to send Lin Qinru tickets for the concert.
Han Zaixing took off the bow, and the melancholy melody stopped, leaving the huge piano room empty.
Han Zaixing looked at the sunshine outside and said, "We are here, how could we forget him."
Kelly frowned, "Lin Qinru likes Lin Lian, and he does have a good relationship with Zhan Lianshi, but these two points do not mean that he knows where Lin Lian is."
"You know."
Lin Qinru had never looked for Lin Lian, and had never experienced any changes because of Lin Lian.
He is still the president of AK, Mr. Lin, and is in charge of everything in AK.
"I want to see him."
"..."
Kelly didn't say anything, but she looked at Han Zaixing's expression and became more and more nervous.
Han Zaixing didn't just want to see Lin Qinru, she was sure.
Han Zaixing put the violin in the case, "What did Zhao Qiwei and Lin Jiaojiao do these two days?"
Kelly frowned and said, "Yesterday, Zhao Qiwei and Lin Jiaojiao went back to Lin Youding's house."
"If nothing else, the two of them should be here."
Han Zaixing stopped pulling the zipper of the piano case and said, "Go back to your home in Lin Youding."
He looked at Kelly, with a cold light moving in his eyes, and this cold light contained hatred.
"right."
"There was no warning before, and suddenly the two of them went back."
Han Zaixing put down his things and looked at Kelly with cold eyes, "I want to know their purpose of going back."
Kelly, "I have already given orders. Whatever they say and do will be spread to us."
After a pause, Kelly said: "If you are worried, you can call Lin Youding."
Lin Youding is better than Li Mei in some aspects, such as family ties.
Han Zaixing's eyes were cold, but there was still no warmth inside.
Kelly left the villa, got in the car, did not start the car immediately, but picked up her mobile phone and made a call.
"Sister Li."
"how's it going?"
"We have temporarily found out that the woman worked at YU, and the man she was with that day was the executive director of YU. The rest has not been found out yet."
"YU?"
Kelly frowned slightly. She seemed to have heard this name before, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.
The person on the phone said: "YU is a famous luxury fashion company in Milan."