Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 248 Tracking
"As for the kidnapping case five years ago, I will definitely catch the real culprits behind the scenes and never let them go."

Sang Yanzhou's voice paused again: "Mom, it's been 5 years. It's time for you to come back, don't you want to meet her in person to see if she is your daughter? Dad misses you very much too .”

After speaking, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

If it hadn't been for so long that he didn't hear the busy signal to hang up the phone, Sang Yanzhou would have thought the phone was hung up.

Finally, the female voice on the other end of the phone rang again: "I'll be back tomorrow."

There was a tremor in the voice.

I don't know if it's because of excitement, or because it's unbelievable.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Yanzhou drove away.

Perhaps it was because he knew that he was getting closer to the truth back then, and he was too excited for a while, so he didn't realize that in the parking lot not far from his car, in a black SUV, a man in black with sunglasses was sitting in the driver's seat Quietly watched him drive away.

Just picked up the phone and dialed the number.

"Hello?" The phone rang a few times before being picked up.

"Mr. Jiang, the young master of the Sang family really returned to China and began to investigate what happened five years ago. He just came out of Sang Wanzhou's manager's house. He probably already knows something. Do you need to continue to follow him?"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds.

"Continue to follow. Back then, Liu Kang said that he had thrown the little girl into the deep mountains and old forests. A little girl who was only a few months old could not be alive. Just follow him to find out where this girl came from. It will become a very important handle for us.”

"Yes, President Jiang."

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The two of them worked together to make the buns, and they had already finished making the buns after eight o'clock in the evening.

The photographer stood at the window and looked out. The street was full of lights and feasting, a bustling scene.

Various stalls line both sides of the sidewalk.

It’s not lively.

While cleaning up the mess on the table, Sang Wanzhou said to Xiao Fubao who was about to wash his hands: "After washing your hands, go take a shower, and you can eat after you come out in a while."

"Okay~" Xiao Fubao obediently responded and ran into the bathroom.

Sang Wanzhou was about to enter the kitchen, but was suddenly stopped by the photographer: "The market outside is so lively, don't you want to go shopping?"

Sang Wanzhou was not interested at all: "There are so many people outside, what are you doing out there?"

Although it is true.

But isn't he creating a show effect for them?

Staying in the store all the time, won't the audience be bored watching it?
But we, the audience, seem to have gotten used to Sang Manzhou's temperament for a long time, and we don't go out unless we go out. It's actually quite interesting to watch the two of them bow their heads to make buns and have a conversation from time to time.

09:30, it happened to be the time for the photographer to get off work.

As soon as he walked out of the breakfast shop, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

Wang took out his phone and glanced at the incoming call, only to pick it up when he saw that it was the director: "Hello?"

"Little Lin."

"Director, what's the matter?" The photographer's voice was flat.

"I will give you a day off tomorrow, and another photographer will come to pick up your work, so you can connect with him."

The cameraman looked puzzled.

Why did you suddenly give him a vacation for no reason?

"why?"

The director deliberately wanted to hide this topic: "Oh, you don't need to ask any more questions. You won't be deducted from your salary. You can take a day off with pay. After a while, that person will come to you for a job match. Please treat him well."

After finishing speaking, the director's phone was hung up immediately.

Only the photographer brother with a puzzled expression was left behind.

(End of this chapter)