"Who did it?" Qing Muye asked, somewhat surprised.
Wei Dongkui replied truthfully, "Tang Wanxing said it was... it was Miss Shen Liannuo and President Lu."
"Alright, I understand."
Qing Muye hung up the phone, holding it and sitting in his executive chair, lost in thought.
He never expected Shen Liannuo to retaliate against Tang Wanxing, nor that someone as steady as Lu Yanming would indulge Shen Liannuo's recklessness.
After a while, he took out his phone and made a WeChat voice call to Lu Yanming.
The person on the other end quickly answered.
"Liannuo hit Tang Wanxing?" Qing Muye got straight to the point.
"Yes."
Lu Yanming knew Qing Muye would find out eventually and didn't hide anything.
"You know the Tang family's influence, yet you dared to let her be so unruly?"
Lu Yanming, who was on a plane at the time, looked at the woman sleeping on his shoulder and raised his eyebrows helplessly. "She excitedly dragged me to the capital, repeatedly saying she wanted to avenge her good sister. Do you think I could have stopped her?"
"Very well. Then I hope you can stop them when the Tang family is hunting her all over the world."
Qing Muye wasn't angry about Shen Liannuo hitting Tang Wanxing, but rather because Shen Liannuo lacked the ability to deal with the Tang family's revenge.
"I'll try my best," Lu Yanming sighed.
"Have her move in with you recently. I'll secretly arrange for some people to protect her." Qing Muye thought about it and felt that Shen Liannuo moving into Lu Yanming's home was the safest option.
"Heh, stuffing anyone and everyone at my place." Lu Yanming scoffed.
"If you're unwilling, I'll have Song Jun go and stay at Liannuo's place."
Last time in Country C, Song Jun was injured, but he had mostly recovered.
Flyck had kidnapped Song Jun, but ultimately didn't dare to inflict severe harm. Song Jun only suffered superficial wounds.
On the other end of the line, upon hearing that Song Jun would be staying at Shen Liannuo's place, Lu Yanming's heart inexplicably felt constricted. "With someone like Song Jun, can he protect her? Forget it, let her stay at my place. But you must arrange a chef for us. You know, I have no one to cook at home."
"No problem."
"I mean a state banquet chef. The one who won the gold medal in the Golden Spoon competition last time."
"Quite demanding!" Qing Muye said, then hung up the phone. He then instructed Song Ci to contact that state banquet chef.
The capital, Tang Residence.
In the opulent Tang family mansion, Tang Nian and his wife were anxiously awaiting news of Tang Wanxing.
As subordinates returned one by one, Tang Nian would question them, "How is it, have you found Xing'er yet?"
"Mr. Tang, we haven't found the young lady yet."
"Nor have we."
"There's no trace of the young lady in the west district either."
Several people replied.
Tang Nian stood with his hands behind his back, listening to their reports, and flew into a rage. "Idiots, all useless trash. You can't even find a person of that size, what use are you?"
"Wuwuwu... where has our Xing'er gone, wuwu..."
Mrs. Tang sat on the sofa, holding tissues, weeping profusely, completely devoid of her elegant demeanor as a wealthy lady.
Tang Wanxing had been in the hospital this morning, and in the blink of an eye, she had disappeared. They had searched half the city without finding any trace of her.
"If anything happens to Xing'er, I won't live either, wuwu..." Mrs. Tang sobbed choked with emotion.
The reason the couple was so worried about Tang Wanxing was that they had made a move against Meng Jingwei yesterday.
Afterward, they received a finger sent by someone, who was one of their dispatched men, as a warning.
Today, Tang Wanxing went missing.
The situation was likely dire.
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang."
Just then, a man in a suit, slightly older, rushed in, "Mr. Tang, someone asked me to give this to you."