Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

In a hotel suite in Beijing.

Qi Van paced around the suite until the doorbell rang. Her tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and her tense expression relaxed slightly. She quickly walked over and opened the door.

A scruffy foreigner was standing outside the door. The man was in his late 20s and looked very young. His features were not bad and his height was obvious.

However, he really didn't like to tidy himself up. He was unshaven and exuded a sloppy sense of decadence.

It didn't leave a good impression. It was too gloomy.

Wasn't that Mas whom Qiao Nian had met in Rao City?

When Qi Van saw him, she was like a drowning person grabbing onto a life-saving straw. She immediately pulled him in and said anxiously, "You're finally here! Quick, help me find out Lanyin's location. I asked the technical department of the corporation to investigate for a long time, but they didn't find anything."

Mas walked in with a computer in his right hand and sneered. He said in a disdainful tone, "The people from the technical department of the Hengfeng Corporation are trash!"

Qi Van was a little embarrassed by his words, but she couldn't say anything since she was asking him a favor.

closed the door silently and followed the man

situation in a hurry. "Lanyin has been missing for half a day. We've used all the methods we can think of. We only found the last place she was seen. We sent people to look around the place,

already been blocked." Mas seemed used to this kind of thing and wasn't

handbag. The black computer was heavy and looked

simply, "Give me her

Van found a pen and paper and

waste any time. He focused on the computer and opened the tracking system he had made himself. Then, he

She finally felt safe when she saw the green numbers

the

off her hair. She walked to the

screen lit

her legs up and

in

phone, clicked it open, and read the

[Damn, someone is tracking

raised