Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

How could the expressions of the two of them have become so ugly in less than 10 minutes?

Butler Li stepped forward, "Madam? Master? Are you all right?"

Now it's quiet, no one responds.

"Old lady? Master!" Butler Li raised his voice.

"Butler Li? You're back?" Mrs. Sikong was the first to come to her senses.

"Madam, I have already called Secretary Lin, and she has confirmed that all trustworthy employees will attend the video conference later."

Video conference!

what--

Butler Li's words reminded old lady Sikong of the purpose of going to the study to find Sikong Jingqiu.

Almost forgot, the first step in her plan is to keep Beifeng Group first!

"The two of you first change into clean clothes for the young master." The old lady Sikong returned to normal, and while explaining to Butler Li and Mama Lin, she walked behind the desk, turned on the computer, and adjusted the equipment for a while. Prepare for the meeting.

Butler Li helped Sikong Jingqiu up, took the clothes from Mama Lin's hand, carried him to the back of the bookcase, carried him out two minutes later, and put him on the chair behind the desk, Sikong Jingqiu had already changed I put on dry clothes and wiped my hair to eighty percent dry, no more dripping water.

The grandparents and grandchildren sat in a row, waiting for all the employees to go online.

Butler Li and Mama Lin packed up their things and retreated silently.

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at the same time.

Yi Zhentian's villa.

Du Yunyan took the fax he had just received, and walked briskly towards Yi Zhentian's bedroom.

After knocking on the door for a long time but no one answered, Du Yunyan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Isn't Yi Zhentian here?

Du Yunyan turned around suspiciously, ready to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a light shining through the crack of the door in the study.

With a bloody smile on his lips, Du Yunyan walked over, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Yi Zhentian's voice came from behind the door, with an unusual vigilance in his voice.

"It's me." Is the old guy talking with his subordinates in the study?Du Yunyan narrowed his eyes and held his breath to answer.

After ten seconds, Yi Zhentian's voice came out again.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Du Yunyan unscrewed the door, walked in, and while turning around to close the door, looked around without leaving a trace.

very good!

The old guy wasn't talking to his subordinates, he was the only one in the study.

Du Yunyan pursed his lips, smiled silently, turned around, walked to the opposite side of the desk, and looked at Yi Zhentian.

"What do you want me to do at this late hour?" Yi Zhentian raised his head and looked at Du Yunyan who had a strange expression on his face.

"I've found information about Li Muqing." Du Yunyan said while observing Yi Zhentian's expression.

"What? You have already found out about Mu Qing?!" Yi Zhentian stood up excitedly, walked around the desk and ran to Du Yunyan, grabbed his arms, and said eagerly, "Where is she? Where? How? How are you doing? Is there anyone around her—”

While speaking, he also glanced behind Du Yunyan several times.

Compared to Yi Zhentian's excitement, Du Yunyan seemed very calm and composed. He must have announced the news he had found out a few days ago, "Li Muqing...is dead."

"Dead, dead?" He didn't expect to hear such news at all, Yi Zhentian was like a deflated balloon, his whole body softened, and he let go of Du Yunyan's hand.