Zhuo Rui Technology.
Due to some issues within the company, Qing Muye convened a high-level meeting that afternoon. The meeting lasted for three hours.
During the meeting, everyone’s mobile phones were turned off.
As a result, many important calls were missed.
When he finished the meeting and returned to his office, he picked up his phone. There were over a dozen missed calls and dozens of WeChat messages and voice calls.
The calls were from Lu Yanming, Han Yu, Lan Shu, and others.
His heart began to race, and an ominous premonition arose.
Bang!
Suddenly, the office door was pushed open.
Lu Yanming burst in, "Muye, what's going on? Why aren't you answering your phone?"
Qing Muye was holding his phone and was just about to dial Lu Yanming when his phone rang.
He raised his phone and saw Qing Muye's number displayed on the screen.
The two looked up, their eyes meeting.
Qing Muye immediately asked, "What happened? Did Ah Wei get into trouble?"
He felt a strong intuition that something had happened to Meng Jingwei.
Lu Yanming's expression was serious. He had intended to question why Qing Muye wasn't answering his phone, but seeing his flustered look, he couldn't help but try to comfort him, "Yes. But don't worry too much. Jingwei has always had a knack for getting out of trouble. Besides, Mellowbean has already sent people to look for her. Song Jun went along as well."
"What exactly happened?"
Qing Muye only cared about the important details. "Did Ah Wei go missing?"
"She was filming on set and fell into the water, then mysteriously disappeared. I inquired, but the crew searched for several hours and couldn't find any trace of Meng Jingwei."
Lu Yanming told Qing Muye everything he knew without any reservations. "Then Lan Shu called me and said she received a mysterious message. The message claimed to be from Meng Jingwei, telling Lan Shu that she was safe and sound and asking the director to stop searching for her."
"Have you traced the phone number?" Meng Jingwei pressed.
Lu Yanming shook his head. "Not yet. But we've already sent people to search all suspicious vehicles at the film city." He then remembered something and continued, "Oh, Lan Shu just told me that Meng Jingwei was schemed against by someone from the crew. The matter is still under investigation."
As he was speaking, Qing Muye had already walked past him and out of the office.
The man, burning with anxiety, immediately went down to the B2 level and drove away from the underground parking lot.
Fortunately, Lu Yanming was quick enough to get into Qing Muye's car before he started driving, otherwise, he might have been left far behind.
The car sped along, moving at a high velocity.
Because it was snowing and the road was slippery, Qing Muye was driving too fast, frightening Lu Yanming into hastily fastening his seatbelt. "Steady, steady. I haven't bought insurance yet, and I've never been with a woman in my life. Don't you dare let me die at your hands!"
Lu Yanming gripped the seatbelt tightly, occasionally pushing his glasses up his nose. "Since Jingwei sent a message to Lan Shu, she must be fine."
"But what if that message wasn't from her!"
"It's unlikely." Lu Yanming patiently analyzed the situation for Qing Muye. "Think about it, Meng Jingwei fell into the water while filming. There were dozens of people present. She didn't even struggle when she fell into the water, what does that tell you? It means there must have been someone underwater."
"It also suggests that she might have already died in the water, and someone with ulterior motives sent the message to Lan Shu."
"Did a donkey kick you in the head?"
Lu Yanming, exasperated, kicked Qing Muye's driver's seat. "Back in Dayang Mountain, during a flash flood, Meng Jingwei and that mysterious person in a mask fell into the torrent, and she came out unharmed. Do you think she would die just by falling into the water?"