The group chat was in a commotion, with over a dozen ssages popping up in no ti.
Seeing a bunch of singles with envy and jealousy.
Yan Yan’s lips curled into a wicked smile, typing leisurely: [It’s just an engagent.]
Before they could start howling.
He continued typing: [The date is set for next month, I’ll send you invitations then.]
Before he could send it out, suddenly the phone rang, the screen was overtaken by a caller ID.
Di Shan?
Seeing this na, Yan Yanfeng’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, lowering his gaze, the unease in his heart suddenly grew stronger.
His heart thumped, like a silent darkness was engulfing him.
He answered the call.
Di Shan’s anxious and heavy voice ca through imdiately:
"Boss, Miss Yun has been taken!"
Yan Yan shot up suddenly.
The lazy and calm expression on his perfect face was gone, a trace of barely noticeable panic tainted his eyes.
When he rushed to the scene, the entire shopping center had already been cordoned off by Di Shan’s people.
Di Shan acted swiftly, almost as soon as the incident happened, he reported it to the police, and after notifying Yan Yan, he brought over the Yan family’s people, the entire shopping center was under control.
But it was already too late.
When Yan Yan arrived, all the shop assistants had been called out, even the store manager was there.
Di Shan and a police officer were taking turns questioning them.
When he walked in, nearly everyone quieted for a mont, mainly because the aura this man carried was truly terrifying.
Seeing Yan Yan walk towards the fitting room, Di Shan hurriedly reported the situation:
"Boss, at the ti of the incident Miss Yun was inside here trying on clothes, then she disappeared."
To avoid damaging the scene, Di Shan and the police only did a quick investigation and ca out, the fitting room was carefully kept in its original state.
And at this mont it was completely empty, only a hidden door was open, inside was pitch-black, like a black hole that would devour everything.
Yan Yan almost imdiately spotted the clothes Yun Qiluo had hung on the wall and her pink scarf, which she wore when she left ho.
Before leaving, she had even specifically gone to the study for him to check, confirming she was dressed warmly enough before heading out.
Di Shan continued to report in a low voice: "It was found out to be the work of this salesgirl, there should be accomplices."
His eyes were cold and ruthless, hoarsely asking two words: "Where is she?"
Di Shan quickly said: "We’re still catching the salesgirl, the shop said she wasn’t one of their staff, she was a newcor filling in for another employee this afternoon..."
That’s why in the beginning, she approached them, even warmly calling Yun Qiluo by na, just to pretend to be very familiar with her.
Luo Luo’s appearance was distinct, plus with Yan Yan around, any store in the Imperial City they had been to together, the typical managers and staff would rember her, so she didn’t suspect anything.
Even Di Shan didn’t sense anything amiss.
But Yan Yan seed not to hear, only staring fixedly at the fitting room, his hand at his side clenched, as if suppressing sothing.
He repeated slowly: "I’m asking you, where is she?"
He wasn’t asking about the salesgirl, he ant Yun Qiluo.
Di Shan lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.
After thorough questioning, it was discovered that sothing was wrong with those new clothes, both garnts had collars, and the collars had been tampered with.
There was a very fine needle installed in them, tests detected a special sedative drug, since the needle was extrely small it wasn’t noticeable, even if it pricked soone it wouldn’t cause them to cry out in pain, only feel like a small mishap.
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