106: C106 I Hope You'll Get Your Certificate Tomorrow

C106 I Hope You'll Get Your Certificate Tomorrow

I hope you get your certificate tomorrow.

Kazufuru.

Yin Shaofan stuck his head out of the room. "Uncle Wang, there's a call."

"Coming, coming." Before he finished speaking, Uncle Wang took three steps as if he was taking five steps. He ran over and picked up the phone. "Second Young Master, uh, looking for Assistant Tong?"

Yin Shaofan originally wanted to withdraw, but this time he stuck his head out again. "It seems that when Second Young Master went over to Madame Qu's side, Assistant Tong went out to walk the dog."

"Walk the dog?" Qu Yihong frowned slightly.

"Yes, walking the dog. It's not back yet!" Uncle Wang laughed, "Banshan Garden is safe enough. Second Young Master doesn't need to worry about Assistant Tong at all."

Qu Yihong glanced at the window from the corner of his eye.

He really didn't need to worry about her.

"I know." Qu Yihong hung up the phone.

Uncle Wang glanced at the silent microphone and smiled. "Oh, Assistant Tong is getting more and more important."

"I haven't seen her for half an hour. I can't rest easy." Yin Shaofan snorted, "In the past few decades, there were no women. I really don't know how Second Young Master managed to survive."

In the Heart House, Qu Yihong looked at Madame Qu, who was sleeping soundly, and leisurely got up.

He went to the door, turned on all the lights in the yard, and walked out.

The yard was quiet. The lights illuminated every corner clearly. He did not see the snow-white shadow of Little Samo.

"Tao Tao!" he shouted.

There was no response. Obviously, the troublemaker had taken advantage of the chaotic situation and ran out of here.

Thinking of Tong Tong, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched.

This little Samoyed was a match for her, a pair of troublemakers. The key was that he still had an innocent look on his face after messing with her.

At this moment, the man and the dog should be safe...

Qu Yihong returned to his room and accompanied Madame Qu for a while.

Looking at the time, it was getting late.

"It seems like the old lady is fine. Doctor Qian's medicine just now might be enough for the old lady to sleep until tomorrow morning." Qiao Yuhua smiled and came in from outside, "Second Young Master Qu still has to work tomorrow. Go back early and rest. I will guard the old lady."

Qu Yihong stood up leisurely. "If there's anything, let me know immediately."

"Okay." Qiao Yuhua sat beside Madame Qu's bed, "I will."

After leaving the old lady's room, Qu Yihong strode out of Harmony City and walked towards Harmony City.

The moon was in the sky and one did not need to look at the time to know that it was at least 12 o'clock. At this moment, the little woman who had caused trouble was probably sleeping soundly with the little Samoyed who had caused trouble.

When they returned to Huawu, it was really quiet inside. Even Yin Shaofan, who liked to stay up late, had fallen asleep.

Qu Yihong went to the second floor and pressed his hand on the door handle. He stopped and looked at the room in front of him with his starry eyes.

The lights were still on at this time.

He took a few steps forward and pushed the door. "Assistant Tong..."

The sound stopped. Qu Yihong pushed the door open and walked in with big steps.

No one was there. Even the little Samoyed was nowhere to be seen. This pair actually fled in fear of crime.

"Tong Tong..." A low, unhappy roar finally escaped from Qu Yihong's mouth, startling the entire sleeping Huaju.

The lights in the rooms on the first floor were all turned on in an instant.

"What happened to Second Young Master?" Uncle Wang was older and was the first to rush out.

Following him was his bodyguard, Zhan Qing.

The third one was Yin Shaofan, who was rubbing his eyes and walking out step by step. He looked up in surprise. "What?" Second Young Master, what did Assistant Tong do to you again?"

His handsome face was covered with dark clouds. Qu Yihong's face was ashen as he looked at his subordinate on the first floor who was sleepy. Assistant Tong hasn't come back after she went out? "

"She hasn't come back yet?" Yin Shaofan looked confused. He scratched his head and turned to Uncle Wang. "Did you see Assistant Tong?"

"Well..." Uncle Wang was a little embarrassed. "I saw that Second Young Master and Assistant Tong did not come back. I thought you went to walk the dog together. So..."

Uncle Wang lowered his head guiltily.

"Why are you still standing there?" Qu Yihong's face was dark, and he was extremely unhappy. It made people feel like the entire Huaxu Family had been shaken by his voice. "Go out and look for someone right now."

He quietly brought little Samoyed into the old lady's courtyard and scared the old lady out of her wits. He did not even bother her, yet she actually left him without saying goodbye.

She was really addicted to playing. She was really spoiled by him.

The people downstairs were all woken up by Qu Yihong's shout. They all walked out one by one. "Find her immediately."

When they walked out of the door, they heard Qu Yihong roaring inside. "If you don't find them, then you don't have to come back."

The few men stood under the starlight and looked at each other.

"Where can we find them this late at night?" Uncle Wang sighed. "Assistant Tong, Assistant Tong, you want to break my old bones."

Driver Li looked in the direction of Luo city and murmured, "Is it our turn to rush to Luo city in the middle of the night?"

Zhan Qing was the standard action type. Without saying a word, he walked along the passageway and strode forward.

"Call Assistant Tong!" Yin Shaofan rubbed his chin and was worried for a while. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, yes." Uncle Wang and Driver Li were immediately overjoyed, "Assistant Yin's IQ is still the highest. Assistant Yin, quickly make a call."

Under everyone's expectant gazes, Yin Shaofan happily made the call.

It's connected. " Yin Shaofan was overjoyed.

Then, with a roar, Yin Shaofan's phone almost fell to the ground. "Yin Shaofan!"

Yin Shaofan was so panicked that he quickly hung up the phone. He patted his chest with fear lingering in his heart. "Assistant Tong did not bring the phone. Second Young Master answered..."

The three of them silently stared at each other. Finally, they quietly separated and walked in different directions.

It was better not to find a shortcut. Just obediently find someone.

Concentrating on the exquisite and delicate phone in his hand, Qu Yihong slightly knitted his brows, looking at the night sky and muttering to himself.

Suddenly, his face sank as he walked downstairs in large strides.1

Just as he walked down, his phone rang. This time, it was his own phone ringing.

Qu Yihong casually picked it up.

"Second Young Master." Zhan Qing's voice came, "I'm at the gate security. I asked the security guard. They all said that Assistant Tong did not go out tonight."

"Are you sure?" His voice became low.

"Yes." Zhan Qing was decisive as usual.

"Alright, come back." Qu Yihong ordered, "Tell everyone not to go out and look for him."

After hanging up the phone, Qu Yihong's expression was solemn. He did not move for a long time.

If they didn't leave Banshan Garden, then they would be in Banshan Garden. There were dozens of small villas in Banshan Garden, where would she go?

After pondering for a moment, Qu Yihong stuffed his phone into his pocket and strode outside.

Just as he walked out of the door, Zhan Qing also returned. Uncle Wang and a few others followed behind him, but none of them dared to speak.

"You guys go back." Qu Yihong's voice became gentler. He casually ordered, "Zhan Qing, come with me."

Qu Yihong and Zhan Qing's tall and straight figures disappeared into the starlight. Uncle Wang and the other two looked at each other and scratched their heads.

In secret. Someone muttered in a low voice: "I really hope they'll get their credentials tomorrow so that everyone can live for a few more decades"

Qu Yihong led Zhan Qing further and further away.

Zhan Qing asked, "Second Young Master, Are we going to Third Young Master Qu's house?"

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