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Chapter 620 Has Something Happened?



Chapter 620 Has Something Happened?

Zhou Yi sat in the car for a long time before she recovered.

Fortunately, she recovered and put down what she was holding, then took out her phone to check the time.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

It was already past three o'clock.

It's frighteningly fast.

Zhou Yi looked at the time on her phone, and the image of the little guy's tender face floated before her eyes, followed by Qin Shi's injured face.

Yu Yu must be awake by now, waiting for her to come back. I don't know how my brother is doing. He told me at noon that he was much better, but she still wants to call and check on him.

With that thought in mind, Zhou Yi didn't delay any longer and dialed Qin Shi's number.

It wasn't convenient in the CEO's office before, but now is a perfect time.

She first called her brother to ask about the situation, then called the old lady to tell Yuyu that she was on her way back.

Holding the phone to her ear, Zhou Yi looked at the scenery ahead, waiting for Qin Shi to answer the call.

but.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later..."

Shut down?

Did you turn off your phone, bro?

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, took out her phone and looked at the screen. She hadn't dialed the wrong number; it was her brother calling.

But I never turn off my phone. My phone is on 24/7. How could it be off now?

In an instant, Zhou Yi felt tense and uneasy.

But she didn't panic and called again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later..."

Once again, a mechanical, artificial female voice came through.

Zhou Yi couldn't calm down. The caregiver's words floated into her mind. At this moment, she stopped thinking about anything and directly dialed Song Xingwen's number.

It's not right for someone who never turns off their phone to suddenly do so.

My brother has something to do.

With her fingers clenched and lips pressed tightly together, Zhou Yi's face became tense and serious.

Old Fang glanced at Zhou Yi's expression and then turned his gaze to look ahead.

He drove smoothly without making a sound.

Tiansheng, President's Office.

After Zhou Yi left, Song Xingwen went to the president's office and reported the work he had accumulated over the past two hours to Wenren Chen.

When he finished his report, the person sitting on the sofa opened his eyes.

Inside was a deep, terrifying darkness, a sight that seemed to plunge one into an abyss.

Looking at Wenren Chen's appearance, Song Xingwen said, "That's all."

Wenren Chen asked, "Has the arranged caregiver arrived yet?"

Song Xingwen paused, then understood Wenren Chen's meaning and replied, "It's over. It was over at six o'clock this morning."

Wenren Chen stared into the void ahead, his eyes filled with a deep, dark light: "Send me the other party's detailed information."

Song Xingwen said, "Okay."

He turned and left.

but.

I had just taken one step when my phone rang.

He took out his phone to see the incoming call, then stopped, turned around to look at Wenren Chen, and answered the phone: "Young Madam."

As Song Xingwen left, Wenren Chen closed his eyes again.

However, upon hearing those three words, he opened his eyes and looked over.

Song Xingwen met Wenren Chen's gaze, took out his phone, and put it on speakerphone.

Instantly, Zhou Yi's anxious voice came through: "Assistant Song, do you have my brother's new caregiver's phone number?"

Inside the car, Zhou Yi was anxious, fearing that Song Xingwen's phone was also switched off.

Fortunately, no, the call went through and Song Xingwen answered.

She immediately asked, completely unaware of how Song Xingwen addressed her.

Fearing that Song Xingwen might not understand what she was saying, Zhou Yi continued, "It's like this, the caregiver who was taking care of my brother left last night. She said you have the contact information for the new caregiver, so I called you. I'm sorry to bother you while you're working."

Wenren Chen looked at her phone, her voice filled with anxiety and unease, but not for him.

This was during the Qin Dynasty.

When Song Xingwen looked at Wenren Chen, it was obvious that Chen's demeanor had changed.

He said, "Don't bother me. I have a phone call here. Please wait a moment, Madam. I'll send it to you in a bit."

Hearing Song Xingwen's reply, Zhou Yi felt relieved and said, "Okay, thank you for your help."

"No trouble."

Zhou Yi gripped her phone tightly and said apologetically, "Could you send it to me a little faster? I tried calling my brother, but his phone was off. My brother's phone is never off."

"sorry."

Wenren Chen stared intently at her phone, being careful not to disturb others.

Because of the Qin Dynasty.

Song Xingwen looked at Wenren Chen's increasingly calm eyes, and felt the heavy, oppressive atmosphere around him.

He said, "I'll send it now."

"Okay, thank you, Assistant Song."

"You're welcome, young mistress, I'll be hanging up now."

"it is good."

Song Xingwen put down his phone and ended the call, then looked at the person staring at the phone: "Mr. Chen, should we forward this call to the young mistress?"

Wenren Chen exuded a chillingly deep aura, yet his face betrayed no trace of joy or anger.

He said, "Give it to her."

"Ok."

Song Xingwen stood there and, in front of Wenren Chen, sent the new caregiver's phone number to Zhou Yi.

The car moved at a steady speed through the traffic, and the sun was still shining brightly.

Zhou Yi held her phone, and as soon as Song Xingwen hung up, she put the phone down, her eyes fixed on the screen, trying her best to calmly wait for Song Xingwen's message.

Soon, the phone chimed with a message from Song Xingwen.

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up as she opened the message, where a string of unfamiliar numbers came into view.

Without delay, she dialed the number directly.

She was worried that something might happen to her brother, even though he was a doctor.

The fear of losing her loved ones made it difficult for her to feel at ease.

"beep……"

The phone is on.

Zhou Yi's tense heart relaxed a little, but her fingers still gripped the phone tightly, and she dared not relax her face even slightly.

"beep……"

The beeping continued, but the other party didn't answer.

Zhou Yi was initially full of hope, but as the beeping sounds reached her ears, her unease intensified, her heart tightened, and countless guesses arose in her mind.

A bad guess.

Her face turned pale.

"Which one?"

Just as the call was about to end, it was answered, and an unhappy, unfamiliar young woman's voice came from the phone.

Zhou Yi was stunned.

But she quickly reacted, took off her phone to check the number, then picked it up again and said uncertainly, "Hello, this is Zhou Yi. Are you the caregiver who takes care of my brother Qin Shi?"

This voice... doesn't sound like a caregiver.

Did she dial the wrong number?

Thinking about it, Zhou Yi picked up her phone again to look at the number and compared it with the number sent by Song Xingwen.

That's right, this number was sent by Assistant Song.

However, the voice on the phone sounded intimidating and was very young; it really didn't sound like a caregiver.

Did Assistant Song send the wrong number?

"caregiver?"

"me……"

"Are you Qin Shi's sister?"

"How come I didn't know he had a younger sister? I remember he was an only child. Your surname is Zhou? Are you cousins?"

"Hiss...Does he have cousins?"

"I do not know how?"

Before Zhou Yi could think it through, the other person's voice came through the phone.

One sentence after another left Zhou Yi completely bewildered.

She picked up the phone and held it to her ear, a look of confusion on her face, and politely asked, "Hello, are you the caregiver? The caregiver hired by Assistant Song Xingwen?"


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