Chapter 811 - 815: Was Her Conjecture Wrong?
Chapter 811 - 815: Was Her Conjecture Wrong?
"Nothing." Leng Zimo shook his head gently. Even he himself couldn’t understand where that impulse came from. "You sit in the living room for a while, I’ll take a quick shower and be right down."
"Go ahead, I’ll just wipe the car." Xiao Ding smiled and took out the deerskin to start wiping the car.
Having been Leng Zimo’s driver for seven or eight years now, Xiao Ding had transformed from a young lad into a husband and father.
Soon, Leng Zimo came out of the room again, and as he sat on the back seat, he hummed that melody once more.
"Xiao Ding, have you heard this song before?"
Xiao Ding paused for a moment at that familiar melody.
"Where did you hear this song?"
"I heard it by chance." Leng Zimo frowned slightly. "It feels so familiar, but I just can’t recall what song it is."
"Really?" Xiao Ding forced a laugh, "If you can’t remember, I surely wouldn’t know... Are we heading straight to the company, or do you want to grab breakfast first?"
"Straight to the company, Mo Mo has an audition today." Leng Zimo replied.
"Alright!" Xiao Ding turned the car around and headed towards the gate of the community. He quietly glanced at Leng Zimo in the back seat, seeing that he didn’t notice his strange behavior, Xiao Ding finally let out a sigh of relief.
Across the lake.
Mo Mo, who had already finished breakfast, was sent out by Luo Xiaoqian. Assistant Mike had driven over, ready to accompany Mo Mo to the audition.
Luo Xiaoqian bent down to adjust Mo Mo’s small trench coat, "When you get there, be good. If you feel like you don’t like it, tell Uncle Mike, and we won’t sign the contract, alright?"
"Got it." The little guy obediently responded and climbed into the back seat of the car.
After waving goodbye to him, Luo Xiaoqian straightened up and reminded Mike, "The compensation isn’t the key issue here. As long as Mo Mo is willing and there’s no problem with Emperor View, we can sign the contract."
Mike nodded, "If anything comes up, I’ll give you a call."
Watching the car drive away, Luo Xiaoqian returned to the villa, took out her phone, and dialed a number. "How’s it going, have you found anything?"
A man’s voice came through the phone, "I’ve been following her for ten days. So far, no suspicious individuals have appeared around her. Apart from work, she has enrolled in a massage class and a tea ceremony class. Her routine is just from the company to home and then to the training classes. She hasn’t made any special moves."
Luo Xiaoqian felt a bit disappointed, "Keep following her and remember to be cautious."
"Don’t worry." The man hung up the phone.
Luo Xiaoqian frowned as she returned to the kitchen, cleaned the dishes and placed them in the sink, deep in thought while tidying up.
She had thought that when Seo Fei appeared, the mysterious man behind her would also certainly show up.
Now, she had sent someone to track Seo Fei for ten days, but there had been no progress.
Could it be that her deduction was wrong?
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Emperor View.
Magic Realm 2 audition office.
Assistant Director Zhou Ping and his team were all present. Apart from them, the photographers, lighting technicians, makeup artists, stylists... everyone had already gathered.
They looked at Leng Zimo leaning against the table, arms crossed, exuding a calm air. Everyone was curious, yet no one dared to ask.
If the boss was willing to wait patiently, what reason did they have to be impatient?
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