Waiting for a Sunny Day

Chapter 32: The so-called hero saves the beauty (1)

Under everyone's gaze, Shen Junze's face became extremely stiff.

To be honest, as soon as he answered the phone, Xiao Qing said "husband" and his mobile phone almost fell directly to the ground.

He was in a meeting at this time, and he didn’t want to answer this call, but Xiao Qing really had the same persistent spirit as the "Xiaoqiang who can’t kill". She kept dialing if he didn’t answer, and finally she answered in desperation. On the phone, I heard her amazing "husband"...

Shen Jun was shocked by these two words and his scalp was numb. He listened in silence to her saying a lot of inexplicable things. After she finally finished speaking, Shen Jun hung up the phone stiffly and spoke to the conference room. The subordinates said lightly: "Okay, let's continue the topic just now."

Secretary Zhou Xiaoting endured forbearance, but still did not dare to say "The topic just now has been discussed."

Of course, the stunned people finally came back to their senses, and accompanied him with a serious face to discuss the topic that had just been discussed again.

But I was sighing in my heart: Hey, Mr. Shen is really tragic. He was messed up by his wife's phone call. This kind of oolong situation will appear to Shen Junze, who has always been calm and wise, and no one will believe it.

After the meeting, Shen Jun returned to the office blankly.

After drinking a glass of cold water, I gradually calmed down.

It's really strange. The moment Xiao Qing called his husband just now, he actually felt a little...happy in his heart?

What a joke, the name of my husband is disgusting and tacky. Xiao Qing called out in that fleshy and intimate tone. It was terribly unpleasant. He would actually think it was very pleasant, and even secretly expected her to scream a few more times. ?

He is definitely under too much work pressure and hallucinations.

Shen Jun frowned, stared at the screen of the phone, and couldn't help but echo her inexplicable call just now.

"Husband, I won't go home for dinner tonight."

"That's it. I went to participate in the interview at XX Academy of Fine Arts this afternoon. Professor Wang has already decided to admit me. Now he and I are on the way to dinner. I may not go back tonight. You don't need to wait for me. Eat out."

"I planned to have Western food with you tonight, but I will compensate you the next day."

Shen Jun was suddenly startled--

Oh, Xiao Qing's call is not an inexplicable harassment. What is she implying?

Before going out in the morning, I told her that I would go back to her house for dinner tonight. She actually said something on the phone about a good Western meal, which was obviously wrong.

Maybe there are dangerous people around her? So that she couldn't say it directly, so she deliberately used such an obvious loophole to imply him?

Thinking of this, Shen Jun couldn't help frowning, and quickly picked up the phone to call Xiao Qing's number back.

Toot...toot...

After a long busy tone, a mechanized female voice came from my ear: "Sorry, the phone you dialed is temporarily unanswered..."

Shen Jun continued to dial without giving up.

Still no one answered.

Shen Junze's face gradually became hard to look.

She called a few minutes ago, and her voice sounded calm, why suddenly no one answered?

where is she? What happened? Is it really in danger?

The more Shen Jun thought, the more anxious he became, and he hurriedly pressed the phone on the table and called the assistant Zhou Xiaoting.

"Mr. Shen, are you looking for me?" As soon as Zhou Xiaoting entered the office, she could not help being very surprised when she saw Shen Jun's face that was ugly. She has been with Shen Junze for more than a year. Every time something big happens, this young man can always deal with it calmly and calmly. She always feels that he has a kind of maturity beyond age, and has never seen him like today. This is abnormal. Not to mention the confusion during the meeting just now, now it is the current look of the enemy, making her think that the company is facing a major crisis.

Shen Jun looked up and said, "Ajin and Aming from the Information Department will come to my office immediately."

Zhou Xiaoting nodded cautiously, and hurried out to call for someone.

In less than a minute, the two people named in the Information Section quickly flew over from downstairs, each with a serious attitude of first-degree alert. Shen Jun usually doesn't just communicate with his subordinates alone. Today, when he calls someone in person, something must have gone wrong.

The young men and women glanced at each other and asked anxiously: "Mr. Shen... Looking for us?"

Shen Jun stood up and walked to them blankly, "Help me check the information of a professor at XX Academy of Fine Arts. That person's name is Wang, who is the examiner who participated in the admissions interview at the Academy of Fine Arts today. No matter what means you use. , Find his information as quickly as possible, the more detailed the better."

After speaking, Shen Jun walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the bustling street downstairs with a deep gaze. Although there was no expression on the cold side face reflected in the window, the stiff back still faintly revealed the master's heart. Nervous and restless.

Seeing that he was so nervous, the two called by name quickly turned on the computer and started to work obediently without asking why.

They are usually responsible for investigating all kinds of commercial secrets, and this kind of information investigation comes naturally. What is strange is that Shen Jun unexpectedly went to investigate a professor of the Academy of Fine Arts this time? Why did that professor offend him? Look at his murderous look...

Zhou Xiaoting also thinks this matter is very strange, but Shen Jun has always been cold-tempered. If you shouldn’t ask, it’s better not to ask. Zhou Xiaoting didn’t ask any more, turned around to make a cup of his favorite coffee and handed it to him. Hands.

"A cup of coffee."

"Thank you." Shen Jun took the coffee, but didn't drink it, just holding it tightly in his hand, but still staring straight at the street downstairs.

He would stand here and look down only when he was upset, which would make him more calm.

But today, this method has no effect at all.

Since childhood, he has never had such an anxious moment,

The chaos in his heart became a mess, and he couldn't calmly organize his thoughts as usual.

Something happened to Xiao Qing...

She is dangerous now...

The thought of this made my heart completely confused.

Her kind of girl who stays at home and rarely goes out all day, must have no experience to deal with such emergencies. It's a great improvement for her to remember to make this call. What should she do next? In case of being bullied, she has no ability to resist...

All kinds of messy guesses made Shen Junze even more anxious. Holding a hot coffee cup, there was a layer of cold sweat on the palm of his hand, and even the shirt on his back was tightly pressed against the body due to excessive sweat.

The office was extremely quiet, and the silence was suffocating.

Listening to the ticking sound of the clock on the wall and watching the subordinates looking down on the information shown in the window, Shen Jun suddenly felt that time flies so slowly that even every second of the hour hand has become a kind of swing. Tortured.

I don't know how long it took, and the female subordinate's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"I found it."

Shen Jun quickly turned around, walked quickly to the desk, and leaned down to look at the computer screen.

"Wang Jianqiang, male, 35 years old, is a master's tutor hired by XX Academy of Fine Arts this year. He graduated from XX Academy of Fine Arts in 1998 and then studied abroad. He returned to his alma mater after returning home last year. He currently has an apartment in Century Garden on Zhonghua Road. The phone number is 138... license plate number B4572..."

Sure enough, it was detailed enough that even private information such as phone numbers and license plates were checked out. Although human flesh searches are not ethical, it is too late to take care of these at critical moments. As long as he can save Xiao Qing, he will do whatever it takes to save it!

It took less than a month to marry Xiao Qing home, and he would never allow her to make any accidents!

Shen Jun glanced at the information again, frowned and said, "Where is the place for their interview today?"

The female subordinate replied seriously: "It's at the headquarters of the American college."

Shen Jun glanced at the map. The Academy of Fine Arts was too far away from his company. It was too late to rush over. What's more, Xiao Qing didn't know where he was taken.... Such a purposeless search. It's a needle in a haystack.

Shen Jun frowned and picked up the phone. At this time, it was obviously impossible to find Xiao Qing with his own strength. With the license plate number and detailed information, it might be easier for the police to find a lot.

Just about to call the police, I saw that the screen of the mobile phone suddenly turned on. It was another call from Xiao Qing.

The portrait of Xiao Qing in the caller ID was taken at Minghui's wedding, and she smiled happier than the bride. This is the only picture of Shen Junze on her mobile phone, which is easily cropped to make the call profile picture. But at this time, looking at her happy smiling face in the photo and the name "Bomb Ching", Shen Jun suddenly found that he was a little bit uncomfortable in his heart.

Looking forward to hearing her voice, and being afraid of hearing bad news, the ambivalent and complicated mood made him stiff his fingers when he pressed the answer button.

"Hey, is it... Xiao Qing?" Although he tried his best to control his worry, Shen Junze's voice still looked dry and hoarse.

"Yes... it's me." Xiao Qing's voice is faint and mosquitoes, and there is a huge sound of water in the background. It seems to be in a place like a bathroom, "Junze, can you come and pick me up? Trouble, let me tell you, I...I now..."

Listening to her trembling nervous voice, Shen Jun felt a pain in his heart and hurriedly said softly: "I understand, you don't need to explain. Where are you now? I'll pick you up right away."

"...I don’t know the details. I’m not familiar with it here... Going down from the viaduct in the west district, turn right, walk about four or five kilometers, then turn into an avenue called Xihu Road, and walk for about five minutes. A small church, then turn right, walk for about one kilometer, passing by a gas station, you can see a white hotel..." Xiao Qing swallowed, "I am in room 603 of that hotel now, excuse I called you when I went to the toilet..." Xiao Qing's voice was too nervous, and her pronunciation was a bit vague.

She has always been confused and obsessed with roads. How scared and alert should she be to mark the road so clearly?

The more Shen Jun thought about it, the more distressed he was, and he hurriedly said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll take it down. You try to hold back the time, and..." He paused, "Protect yourself and wait for me to pick you up."

.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Junze's expression became more serious and cold. He picked up his jacket and turned downstairs. Without turning his head back, he rushed to Zhou Xiaoting and said, "I have to leave beforehand. I won't attend today's dinner. In addition, I call Ah. Lan, they went downstairs and waited for me immediately." When the last word was finished, the person had disappeared outside the door.

Zhou Xiaoting looked at his whirlwind back and nodded in a daze. The two people who were temporarily called to check the information also looked at each other. The dinner inside the company tonight was originally a celebration banquet, and he could justify not attending if he was in a hurry. However, Alan and those few people were the bodyguards that Mr. Shen specially invited to protect him after he was framed by his opponent last time because he was worried about his safety. Shen Jun was disgusted by being followed. Because of his grandfather's face, those bodyguards were left behind. They don't use them very much. Today, even the personal bodyguards were dispatched, coupled with his extremely cold expression. This is going to... ...Killing?

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, collectively shuddered.

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