1905: C1905 The Beginning of the Change at the End of the Year

C1905 The Beginning of the Change at the End of the Year

Hey, is this the number of that little girl, lan-er? Before I left Maple Flourishing, didn't I leave the company's business to her and those department managers to handle? Why would this little girl suddenly call me at this time of the day?2

He recognized the phone number. It was the director's assistant, Zhao Lan'er, who had been promoted by her beloved son. This strong woman started to feel uneasy.

Before Soong Shuling accompanied her beloved son back to Jiangzhou, this strong woman had already explained all the big and small matters of Maple Flourishing Company to him.

Whether it was the cooperation of cosmetics or the financial flow, everything had been arranged properly. Furthermore, before leaving Maple Flourishing Company, Soong Shuling had repeatedly reminded him not to appear unless he appeared. Unless it was something extremely important, Zhao Lan'er had the right to handle it on her behalf.

After all, Soong Shuling had returned to the Jiangzhou for the New Year. But for the sake of a family reunion, why would she want to be troubled by these trivial matters at work?

But at this point, Maple Flourishing Company had already gotten off work. Zhao Lan'er suddenly called, and it was very likely that something had happened!

But there was another problem. Those famous companies in Jinghua City were good, and they were good at politics. Whether it was the government officials or the influential figures in Jinghua City, they should all know about the news that Maple Flourishing Company had taken over the Lu Corporation's building.

There had always been rumors in the district. The Maple Flourishing Company had the support of a mysterious tycoon, which was why they were able to take over the Lu Corporation Building, which had been banned.

In the current Jinghua City, Soong Shuling could not think of anyone who had the guts to provoke the Maple Flourishing.

Confused, Soong Shuling immediately picked up the phone.

"Little Zhao? Did something happen in the company?"

Immediately, Zhao Lan'er's somewhat hesitant voice came from the other end of the phone. "Sorry to bother you at this time, President Song. It was Director Gou from the Public Security Bureau of the city who came over. He..."

Before Zhao Lan'er could finish her sentence, a loud noise came from the phone. It seemed that the phone had been violently taken away.

"Little Zhao?" Soong Shuling's eyebrows slightly pressed and that bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger.

However, the one who answered her was not the director's assistant Zhao Lan'er, but an extremely rough middle-aged man.

"Hey, you are the female boss of Maple Flourishing Company? I am Gou Xinliang, the director of Jinghua City Police Department. This morning, I received a police report that two of your company's employees have gone missing. I want to ask you about the situation. I heard from your employee that you are currently in Jiangbei Province? I hope that you can immediately make a trip to Jinghua City to assist in the investigation."

On the phone, bureau Chief Gou's tone was filled with impatience, as if he was troubled by something troubling him.

Furthermore, his attitude was extremely unyielding, clearly wanting to force Soong Shuling to return to Beijing.

Soong Shuling was the beloved daughter of Yanjing Song Family back then. Even the mayor and provincial governor were polite when speaking to her.

The strong woman, who was worried about the disappearance of her employees, was irritated by Director Gou's attitude and felt disgusted.

She could not help but coldly reply:

"Sorry, I have some private matters to deal with in Jiangbei, so I can't return to Beijing for the time being. Director Gou, I have a few questions to ask my assistant, could you please return the phone to her?"

"Hmph! Human life is at stake. You better give me an explanation! "

With a cold snort, bureau Chief Gou handed the phone back to Zhao Lan'er.

Zhao Lan'er gave an apologetic smile to the middle-aged bureau chief and then ran to a corner of the empty corridor in her high heels. Only then did she mutter to herself,

"President Song, I'm sorry. I should have informed you about Jiang Ming and Hu Chengyi..."

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