Qi Mingyuan heard the roar over there and took the mobile phone away from his ears. After the roar stopped, he took it back to his ears.

He said slowly: "Chongyan, this is her own idea. No one can make a decision for her. Besides, I'm just worried that you can't find her. I don't care about anything else. "

Mo Chongyan heard that he would say these words. His face beside the mobile phone was so dark that he could almost drip ink. He bit his teeth and said to the people over there:

"Qi Mingyuan, you should remember that you are my brother, and Tan Yutong, she is my wife."

When Qi Mingyuan heard what he said, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. He showed a bitter smile on his face and said to his mobile phone: "if it wasn't for you who are my good brother, I wouldn't call you today, and that's all I can do."

Finish saying this sentence, hang up the phone.

When Mo Chongyan saw that his mobile phone was hung up, he threw it aside with a black face,

"Qi Mingyuan."

At this time, I heard someone knocking on the door and said in a cold voice:

"come in."

It was Wen Yan who came. As soon as he came in, he saw that Mr. Mo was very angry. Suddenly, he didn't dare to say what he came in for.

When Mo Chongyan saw someone coming in, he didn't make a sound. He looked at the person with cold eyes:

"you'd better have something really happened."

Wen Yan looks at Mo Zong's appearance, and his back is in a cold sweat. My God, I've never seen Mo Zong like this. Although it's usually very cold, it's absolutely not so scary.

But despite the fear, there is something to be said.

He coughed and calmed down. He bowed his head and reported to Mr. Mo what he had just got.

"Mr. Mo, the people below didn't find his wife, and the hotels nearby didn't have his wife. Even the wife's friends there, we also look for people to see, and did not find the trace of the wife

Fast finish these, and then low head in situ waiting. There was a loud noise. He knew that when he closed his eyes.

After listening to his report, Mo Chongyan clenches his fist, bites his teeth, and kicks over the desk in front of him.

Looking at the mess of the land, red eyes said in a cruel voice:

"Tan Yutong, you'd better not let me find you."

Then he said in a cold voice to Wen Yan standing on one side:

"continue to send people to find his wife, keep an eye on Liu Yanxi, and let me know as soon as you find out."

"Yes, Mr. mo."

Wen Yan should arrive, and after two steps, he heard the voice of Mr. Mo behind him, which was so cold that it was dreary, and said, "also, go to find someone to look at Qi Mingyuan. Once you find that he and his wife are together, immediately call someone to look for me."

Wen Yan turned and bowed his head to say yes, then finally turned and walked out of the office.

Just out of the office to close the door, Wenyan immediately relieved, just now the atmosphere is so terrible, almost dead out.

With a sigh, he took out his mobile phone, said the order of general manager Mo to the people over there, then hung up and put it back in his pocket.

Looking back at the closed door of the office, a trace of helplessness flashed in their eyes. Why should they hurt each other? They both care about each other.

But I also know that these words are not what I can say. Thinking of being kicked over my desk by Mr. Mo just now, I said to the assistant sitting outside the office:

"I'll find someone to clean up Mr. Mo's office later, and remember to keep it light."