The domineering president married a sweet wife

"We have been old friends for many years. Your father and I have a very close relationship. I will definitely do my best to help you with this matter." The man in uniform rubbed his hands and said with a blushing face.

Ye Feicheng sat on the office chair that originally belonged to him, with no expression on his face.This is Police Headquarters, the chief's office.

"Four hours have passed, and you still haven't found anything." Ye Feicheng said coldly, "How do you want me to believe you? My old friend, if my woman makes a mistake because of your subordinates' negligence." If so, do you know what I would do?"

"Of course, of course. I mean, of course there will be nothing wrong with Madam." The old man's forehead was covered with sweat, and his lips turned white with tension: "When Madam disappeared last time, didn't we succeed in finding it? This time, we must It will be very smooth, but you have to give me a little more time, I promise, I will send my wife to you safely."

"Remember what you said." Ye Feicheng stood up.

If you believe in this kind of old-fashioned officialdom, it is better to believe that there are ghosts in the world.

Ye Feicheng has dealt with people in the officialdom for so many years, so he knows this truth well.

What he did was just to put some pressure on the old guy, to remind him not to forget who Ye Feicheng was.

Ye Feicheng also knew that the police force in the whole city had been mobilized, but compared to the last time, this time the situation was more difficult. If we only rely on the effective police officers to do it, there is little hope.

Ye Feicheng left the police station in a hurry, and when he was about to get into the car at the gate of the police station, he was stopped by a woman rushing in.

"Ye Feicheng."

She yelled, she took off her sunglasses, and Ye Feicheng knew who she was.

"What are you doing here? I thought you didn't care about your sister at all." Ye Feicheng was in a bad mood, and said coldly, "If you don't want to do anything, at least don't block me."

"I know who captured Yaxi." Fang Jingya yelled this before Ye Feicheng got into the car.

Ye Feicheng's movements stopped.

Fang Jingya followed Ye Feicheng's gaze, and nodded slowly but firmly.

"Get in the car." Ye Feicheng spit out these two words after a while.

On the back seat of the Bentley, Fang Jingya mentioned Song Zhenzhen's name.

"I wasn't sure at first, but now I'm sure. Except for that old woman, no one else would be so courageous as to capture Ye Feicheng's woman." Fang Jingya said coldly with a livid face.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Ye Feicheng said in a tone of accountability.

"I called Yaxi and asked her to ask you to arrange more bodyguards!" Fang Jingya's words were not an explanation.

Ye Feicheng was silent. He remembered the question Mai Yaxi asked him that day, and his face was gloomy.

He blamed himself for not being able to see through the little woman's thoughts from those clues. If he had seen through earlier, maybe what happened today would not have happened.

"Didn't Yaxi tell you?" Fang Jingya asked, but she didn't need Ye Feicheng's answer, she could see everything from his expression, she sighed softly and said, "That girl Yaxi must be worried about telling you You, will make you nervous together."

"Take me to that teahouse, maybe there are clues left by Song Zhenzhen there." Ye Feicheng managed to pull himself together.

Before finding Mai Yaxi, it was not the time to feel sad or blame yourself.

Ye Feicheng knew this clearly.