CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"No? So bad luck? "

Shen Qingqing's brow frowned more tightly, and her whole face wrinkled.

"Sneeze!"

Xu stayed in the warehouse for a long time. The air conditioning in the warehouse was turned on very low. Shen Qingqing sneezed and shuddered.

He rubbed his arms with his hands to ease the chill.

It's past the time to get off work. Shen Qingqing only hopes that there will be colleagues working overtime in the warehouse at this time.

"Come on

Shen Qingqing slapped the door of the warehouse inside, and let out her voice for fear that people outside would not hear her.

But after shouting for five or six minutes, there was no movement outside.

On the contrary, because she kept shouting, she choked on the air conditioner and coughed violently.

There is no sound outside. There must be no one in the warehouse on this floor. Otherwise, I would have heard her shouting for a long time.

Shen Qingqing lights up the phone and looks at it. The phone still has no signal.

She got up in the warehouse with her cell phone, trying to find a place with a slightly better signal so that she could make a call.

As the cold became more and more intense, Shen Qingqing's teeth began to tremble, and the whole person kept shivering, walking around the warehouse with his mobile phone.

But after several laps, the mobile phone still has no signal.

Shen Qingqing can't help but feel discouraged. What can I do now?

Would you like to stay in the air-conditioned warehouse all night and help her open the door when the staff comes tomorrow?

Shen Qingqing clasped her arms and shivered.

Although the air conditioning in the warehouse is on, it's not very low. It can't freeze her all night, but it won't be much better.

I don't know if Leng Shaoheng will come to the company to look for her after finding her missing.

At this moment, Leng Shaoheng is driving all over the world to find Shen Qingqing.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed can't get through at the moment, please redial later, sorry..."

The mechanical, cold, and cold voice of a woman came out of her cell phone.

Leng Shaoheng slaps the steering wheel with his hand, frowns tightly, and looks serious.

He continued to call Shen Qingqing, but no one answered.

On the way from heyday to Zhanfeng, Shen Qingqing couldn't get through. He thought she was busy working and didn't hear her.

After arriving at Zhanfeng, he didn't go up to look for her, so he waited downstairs for her to get off work.

But half an hour later, Shen Qingqing didn't reply to him. If it was work that needed to work overtime, she would let him know.

Leng Shaoheng felt that something was wrong and went upstairs to the president's office.

There are only a few employees left to work overtime in the office, but when Leng Shaoheng asked Shen Qingqing, they said they should leave early after work.

Because the door of Shen Qingqing's office has been closed and the light has not been turned on, people must not be in the office.

Leng Shaoheng subconsciously thinks that Shen Qingqing is back to her apartment, but after arriving at the apartment, he doesn't see Shen Qingqing.

I don't know where she went, and I can't get through.

The black Aston Martin galloped along the road, roaring all the way, as if Leng Shaoheng was helpless, angry and at a loss.

After calming down, Leng Shaoheng calls Jiang Fengming. His tone is extremely cold. "Do you know where Qingqing is?"

"Qing Qing? Isn't she with you? " Jiang Fengming is eating. When he hears Leng Shaoheng's question, he pauses.

"No, I came to pick her up from work. I didn't see her." Leng Shaoheng's brows are locked more tightly.