Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

The two of them had a fuss at home, and soon Sang Qingjiu took Zuo Ling'an out for a stroll.

She was happy here, but Feng Yue, who was far away in Central Star, was worried.

He looked at the optical computer dozens of times throughout the morning, and his mind was no longer on company affairs at all.

Why no news yet?

Is Sang Qingjiu going back on his word?

"Mr. Feng? What's wrong with you?"

The assistant handed him a document and brought a cup of coffee at the same time, "Did you have a rest last night?"

Feng Yue had been absent-minded all morning, and he looked a little tired.

It's like I didn't sleep all night last night.

Feng Yue took a sip of coffee, and the bitter taste barely stimulated his spirit.

"I'm worried about Ling'an. Sang Qingjiu first asked for ransom, and then for shares, but she got all the things and they haven't returned them yet..."

As he said that, Feng Yue raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

It was as if he was really worried about Zuo Ling'an.

The assistant sighed softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Feng. Sang Qingjiu has collected so much money from us, so Chairman Zuo's safety should be guaranteed."

Feng Yue said nothing, just shook his head.

Seeing his worried look, the assistant didn't know what to say. He reminded him in a low voice to rest more, then turned and left the office.

Thought: It seems that Mr. Feng is really worried about Chairman Zuo.

He had previously suspected that Director Feng was responsible for something that happened to Chairman Zuo.

It really shouldn't be!

The office door closed and Feng Yue clicked on the light brain again.

Still no news came.

He endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but send a message to Sang Qingjiu.

Feng Yue: Is it done?

Sang Qingjiu, who was shopping with Zuo Ling'an, silently handed the message to him and said sarcastically: "This good brother of yours, I really can't wait for you to die."

Zuo Ling'an glanced sideways at Sang Qingjiu and silently picked around at the stall.

Yes!

He was already very awake, and Feng Yue wanted him to die.

Although I'm still a little sad,...it's much better than yesterday.

Sang Qingjiu waited for a while before replying.

Sang Qingjiu: I told Mr. Feng not to worry before eight o'clock in the evening. Don't I have to handle this properly?

Eight o'clock in the evening!

Feng Yue looked at the time. It was only after eleven o'clock in the morning, and he still had to wait eight or nine hours!

He can't wait any longer!

Feng Yue: I hope you can get it done as soon as possible!

Sang Qingjiu: I will try my best.

After a brief exchange of words, Sang Qingjiu stopped talking to Feng Yue.

On the other end, Feng Yue took a few deep breaths and exhaled slowly, forcing himself to focus on his work.

Just wait and wait~

Wait until 7:30 pm.

Feng Yue really couldn't bear his temper and sent another message to urge Sang Qingjiu.

After waiting for another fifteen minutes, Sang Qingjiu handed him a share transfer letter, and by the way, he also sent him the photo of Zuo Ling'an's fake death that he had obtained last night.

Feng Yue couldn't wait to click it.

I browsed it completely from top to bottom, checked it online again, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then he noticed a problem and immediately called Sang Qingjiu.

"Why is the document dated before?"

Feng Yue asked worriedly.

"That's a good thing for you, isn't it?"

Sang Qingjiu said in a scornful tone: "This is a confidential will. Logically speaking, you shouldn't know about it. The earlier the date, the less likely people will suspect that it was you who had done something to Zuo Ling'an, right?"

"If the dates are these two days, guess what the media will say about you?"

What would you say?

It would be said that he was greedy for the Zuo family, had Zuo Ling'an killed, and then found a way to seize his shares.

But according to Sang Qingjiu's logic, he is not suspicious.

Because Zuo Ling'an had left this secret will a long time ago and decided to transfer the shares to himself after his death.

First of all, this is a will left by Zuo Ling'an voluntarily.

Secondly, he did not know anything about it, so he was not suspected of murdering Zuo Ling'an and obtaining the shares in advance.

In the end, because of the threat of Sang Qingjiu holding hostages, he repeatedly compromised and paid the ransom, which meant that he hoped that Zuo Ling'an would come back intact.

But Sang Qingjiu killed Zuo Ling'an, what does that have to do with him?

This completely cleared his suspicion.

As long as Sang Qingjiu doesn't jump out and talk nonsense, Zuo Ling'an's death will be completely pinned on Sang Qingjiu.

"Miss Sang, you are so calculating."

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Yue figured everything out, and his attitude towards Sang Qingjiu became gentler.

"But I'm afraid that this will wrong Miss Sang and suffer some infamy."

After all, it is indeed unethical to tear up the ticket after taking the ransom.

Sang Qingjiu chuckled, "Since Mr. Feng is so generous with the shares, I, Sang Qingjiu, have to be loyal, right? Besides, I don't have a good reputation to begin with."

"Miss Sang is very generous."

"It's easy to talk about. After all, I am also a shareholder of Zuo's. I sincerely hope that Zuo's will become more and more brilliant under the leadership of Mr. Feng."

Hearing this, Feng Yue couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that Sang Qingjiu sometimes speaks so nicely.

"Then I'll lend you Miss Sang's good words."

Feng Yue said.

After hanging up the phone, he laughed wildly and turned the documents over and over again.

Hahaha~

Finally waited until this day!

It was finally his turn to become the master!

What he feels now is just one word - great!

A feeling of joy grew in my heart, and my brain was extremely active now.

He got up and played the song, took out a bottle of the best wine from the wine room, poured it for himself, and danced happily in the huge old Zuo family house.

His figure was wandering around the room.

The old housekeeper frowned downstairs, feeling unhappy in his heart.

The young master's life and death are still uncertain. Feng Yue is actually in the mood to drink and dance?

He is not worried about the young master at all!

Then he still acted like he was worried about the young master in front of outsiders.

Isn't this just stepping on the young master to achieve his reputation?

The old housekeeper looked at the figure upstairs silently, thinking that it seemed that the young master's affairs could no longer be entrusted to Feng Yue, he had to find a solution on his own!

On the other side, Zuo Ling'an, who was being cared about by the old housekeeper, was sitting on the bed and gently rubbing the tip of his nose.

"You pirates are so rich."

Zuo Ling'an couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the large box full of flow stones.

Streamer stone is an underwater specialty produced from the Kanai planet in the fourth star field, tens of thousands of meters deep in the sea.

Because it is so difficult to pick, the price has always been high.

Outside, this box can buy a Desolate Star.

But on this pirate planet, just this box cost him...well...

It only cost Sang Qing ninety or twenty thousand star coins!

This price is no different from getting it for free!

"You like it?"

Sang Qingjiu glanced at Liuguangshi and asked nonchalantly.

"Of course I do."

Zuo Ling'an whispered: "This thing is very good for me. The doctor said it can slowly nourish my body."

Hearing this, Sang Qingjiu's eyes lit up instantly, "Really?"