On the third day after Jiang Yanxing left Bincheng, Bai Wei rushed to another place to film a movie and would not go home for more than half a month.

Song Qitang, who was finally free, went to the hospital to deliver meals and then went to work in Jin Siji.

As New Year's Eve approached, the weather became colder and colder. She put her hands into her coat pockets and touched the vibrating cell phone.

The WeChat voice prompt flashed on the screen, and Song Qitang listened intently. Sui An's anxious voice was faintly visible in the noisy crowd.

"My mother was worried about my sister's whereabouts. She just fainted and went to the hospital. I left her to my grandma to take care of her."

Song Qitang frowned, "I understand, please spend more time with Aunt Huang to make her relax."

Sui Ning has been missing for four days and three nights. Although the police have launched an investigation, they have achieved little results and there is still no definite information.

Bincheng is so big, it's impossible to live without seeing dead people and corpses.

Song Qitang held the phone in his hand and raised his collar to block the wind, but he had a vague premonition in his heart.

Maybe it's not that they can't be found. Is it possible that Sui Ning offended someone and was harbored by a gang...

She was so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't notice a pair of eyes staring at her for a long time in the brightly lit corridor.

In the dressing room, Sister Jiao was not there, and there were only three or four beauties sitting there eating melon seeds.

Sister Na, the head waiter, saw Song Qitang coming in and smiled, "Sister Jiao is busy entertaining the big shots. I'll arrange the arrangements for you guys. Xiao Song, you can play the piano, right?"

Song Qitang nodded.

"Well, I'm sorry, there's a distinguished guest in the President's box." Sister Na motioned to the makeup artist to pick out clothes for Song Qitang and others, "They like to listen to the piano. If you dress up quickly, you will definitely get a lot of tips!"

Song Qitang pursed her lips and moved her eyes to the hangers with a row of bright long skirts hanging on them.

Even if the price of them all added up is not as much as a shawl she once owned, it is still much more expensive than her current overall attire.

In fact, it's a bit ironic that the moment that saved her from being disgraced was actually in the romance field.

Sister Na personally chose a silver-white one-shoulder skirt with a simple style for her, "Don't be stunned, the guests will be unhappy."

When Song Qitang entered the dressing room, Sister Na flipped up her hair, twisted her waist and went outside to make a phone call.

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"If something really breaks out, just turn a blind eye. Anyway, she has a criminal record and doesn't have the guts to cause a big scene."

The laser lights on the dance floor flickered fiercely, projecting onto Ye Kaifeng's scornful face. He leaned leisurely on the sofa and raised his hand to the man who greeted him, "They won't really do anything to Song Qitang, so they just scare her. You

Don’t worry, the money will be credited to your account shortly.”

After cutting off the phone, the hot girl next to me came over and said, "Master Ye, who are you trying to teach a lesson to?"

"A green tea whore who is both serious and upright." Ye Kaifeng snorted disdainfully, "It's a pity that because she is a woman, she can't be beaten directly."

He found Song Qitang quite distasteful.

She pretends to be pure and innocent on the surface, but is she actually just a young lady?

The third brother regarded Song Qitang as a thorn in his side. She offended him even more last time in the hospital and he had to show her some humiliation.

Thinking of Jiang Yanxing, Ye Kaifeng raised his eyebrows and planned to contact him on a whim. Then he remembered that he hadn't responded yet, so he gave up.

"Master Ye, the man I saw just now seems to be Boss Jia. He is very aggressive. Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

"What trouble could possibly happen? At worst, I'll give him someone to sleep with. This is a nightclub." Ye Kaifeng disapprovingly hugged the beauty and stood up, "Let's go home with my brother to have fun."

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At ten o'clock sharp, the flight from Shanghai to Bincheng arrived early.

The group of people landed from the entrance of the corridor bridge. The leader rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his watch, his expression as indifferent as water.

The assistant who came to greet him reported the work in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, as you expected, the batch of goods that the eldest young master was responsible for circulated to the jewelry market in Akureyri. Most of them were fake moissanite, and the fire color was even stronger than the real one. Really cool.”

"Are you bullying someone who is a small country and has no sense?" Jiang Yanxing stopped mockingly and quickly finished reading the documents. The peripheral vision in his eyes was cold and sharp, "Don't act rashly, and take a long time to catch the big fish."

The assistant continued: "The jeweler we cooperate with just called and wants to invite you to Golden Four Seasons."

Jiang Yanxing walked out of the airport lobby without comment.

A drizzle fell from the sky, and the miserable winter wind carried wet mist and blew through the corners of his crisp clothes, and his tall figure suddenly melted into the night.

Seeing this, the assistant pressed the iPad again and crossed out the meeting note.
Chapter completed!