Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"No." Bao Jingxing sat by the window.

When Zhang Yang was chatting with Qin Si, he remained silent. He lowered his head and paid attention to his mobile phone the whole time, for fear of missing the call from Bo Zheng.

However, his cell phone has been on the table for a whole day, and there has not been a single call.

Bo Zheng never called, and even Luo Ming, who was beside Bo Zheng, didn't move...

"It's been almost eight hours, why is there still no news!" Qin Si couldn't hold back his anger and scratched his head, almost to the point of scratching it.

He didn't care about Jiang Xianrou's message to Zhang Yang. He threw the smoking cessation stick on the table, stood up and walked around in place.

He didn't know where he was thinking. He stopped suddenly, looked past Tang Ning and others, stared at Bo Jingxing urgently, and said in an impatient tone, "Do you think Uncle Bo has forgotten us?"

Bo Jingxing was sitting by the window, and the light shone on the buttons of his collar, making the metallic buttons shine with a layer of luster.

All eyes were on him.

Bo Jingxing's face was serious and he broke his assumption without hesitation: "Impossible. I told my third uncle to contact me immediately if there was any news about Wang Chuan. If he didn't call me back, that means there was no news about Mr. Wang yet. "

Qin Si didn't give up and opened his mouth. He originally wanted to ask him to make a call.

Bao Jingxing pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Even if he forgets because he is busy, Vice Captain Luo will remember to tell me. There is no news from either of them now, which means they haven't contacted anyone yet... "

Qin Si's eyes dimmed and he sat back upset.

In Lanting, Zhang Yang and Tang Ning did not dare to speak.

They also heard about what happened in Shuangjiang City. Mr. Wan and Mr. Bo went to pick up something. Later, Mr. Bo came back first, and Mr. Wan temporarily stayed there to handle the follow-up matters.

Who knew that there was a sudden heavy rain in Shuangjiang City yesterday, and the heavy rain broke down the river embankment.

The place where Master Wang and the others were staying happened to be hit by a mudslide, and now that area has lost contact with the outside world.

Cars outside can't get in.

The people inside couldn't get out either.

Coupled with the continuous heavy rain, the signal base station inside was also washed away, and there was no signal inside.

Now people outside can't get in touch with the inside at all, and they can't determine the situation inside.

Bo Zheng is in charge of this rescue operation.

Now they can only wait here for news about Bo Zheng.

Qin Si couldn't contact anyone for a day. He tried calling Ye Wangchuan but couldn't get through.

The same thing happened when he called Gu San, but he couldn't get through either.

Mr. Wang has been out of contact for almost 24 hours...

Qin Si's heart felt like ten thousand ants crawling around him. Even when he sat down, he was still restless. He was only quiet for less than ten minutes. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Bao Jingxing again and said, "Why don't you stop contacting your uncle, Qiao?" My sister is coming back, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hide it.”

Before the news about the landslide in Shuangjiang City came out, he would send Qiao Nian information about forming a game team every day, hoping to get Qiao Nian to join the team and help him win in the game.

After being unable to contact Mr. Wan, Qin Si never dared to send a message to Qiao Nian again.

He has been as quiet as a chicken since morning.

Fortunately, Qiao Nian didn't look for him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to tell Qiao Nian the news.

Bo Jingxing hesitated for a moment, said nothing, then picked up his phone and walked out, most likely to contact Bo Zheng to ask about the situation.

*

The next day.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Qiao Nian came out of Beijing Airport, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, opened the door and got in.

"Master, go to the Rhine."

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