One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love

Chapter 506 - 504 Yuan Xiaopang’s Love (Part 1)

Three months later.Today, someone suddenly burst into Xiao Jinghuai’s office, grabbing his collar and shouting, "Xiao Jinghuai, I finally remembered whose cooking Song Song’s tastes like. Where is she? Where is she now? I have something very important to tell her."

Xiao Jinghuai had almost forgotten about this person, his sudden appearance was like a clap of thunder, "Mr. Zhou, long time no see."

"Long time no see, my ass," Zhou Yunxian cursed directly, "I’m in no mood for your word games right now, tell me where Song Song is! You must have hidden her, haven’t you? I called her, sent her messages, but got no response. What is this? Making someone disappear into thin air?"

"Xiao Jinghuai, I’m telling you, no matter how special Song Song’s identity is, I won’t give up on her, I will definitely win her over! Now, hurry up and tell me where she is!"

"..."

Xiao Jinghuai glanced at Zhou Yunxian, then slowly pried his hand away, "Haven’t seen you in a while, Mr. Zhou, and you’ve learned how to throw a tantrum. I’m truly impressed."

"Hmph!" Zhou Yunxian snorted, "Don’t give me that. I know you must have hidden Song Song. With a man as brilliant and valiant as I am, what girl wouldn’t be moved when she sees me?"

"Every time Song Song talks to me, she blushes. I know she likes me too, this time I must confess my love to her—"

Xiao Jinghuai raised his hand, "Fine, as long as you can find her, I’ll step aside."

"Wha-what do you mean?" Zhou Yunxian was dumbfounded, "You don’t know where she is either?"

Xiao Jinghuai smiled, his expression indecipherable. Over the past three months, he had tried every method, even hired the world’s top hackers, yet still couldn’t find any trace of her—

She seemed to vanish into thin air, as if she never existed and everything was just his imagination.

At this moment, the secretary stood respectfully at the door and asked, "President Xiao, Mr. Huo is outside. Would you like to see him?"

Xiao Jinghuai glanced at the stunned Zhou Yunxian and said, "I’m too busy to deal with you right now, you better go back where you came from!"

"Hey! Xiao Jinghuai, I’m not kidding. I really have something important for Song Song... it’s about her background..."

Just then, Huo Junting happened to walk to the door and overheard Zhou Yunxian’s words, "Hey, who are you? Say that again."

Zhou Yunxian suspiciously looked towards the door, then at Xiao Jinghuai who was standing there dumbstruck, "What’s going on?"

Saying this, Xiao Jinghuai quickly stepped forward and dragged him into the small meeting room inside, shouting to the person at the door, "Huo Junting, you get in here too—"

...

Zhou Yunxian, after enduring two to three hours of "interrogation," was almost exhausted.

"That’s all I know. We chefs are especially sensitive to taste, I’m not wrong about this, Song Song’s identity must be unusual. My mentor once lost to a child, and it took him twenty or thirty years to replicate the taste that child created..."

"I thought for a moment that the child was Song Song, but then I thought it couldn’t be right! Unless Song Song doesn’t age, that child should be over forty by now."

"..."

Xiao Jinghuai and Huo Junting already guessed who the child Zhou Yunxian mentioned is, it should be Song Xueqin.

"Hey! What’s with the looks on your faces?" Zhou Yunxian grew more puzzled, "Hurry and tell me where Song Song is!"

Huo Junting coughed, "Song Song has already returned to her real home, we’ve been searching for her for three whole months without a single clue."

"Ah!" Zhou Yunxian almost fainted, "You guys are so incompetent, searching for three months with no clue."

Xiao Jinghuai couldn’t be bothered to deal with him, turning to the equally frowning Huo Junting, "For you to come all the way must mean it’s something big. Tell me, what’s the big deal?"

He remembered the last time he came specifically, it was to give him and Song Song the divorce papers—

Huo Junting smiled faintly, took a red invitation from his pocket, "I’m inviting you to a wedding banquet."