In a villa, Kang Wenhao looked at the breakfast in front of him and had no appetite at all.

Since I saw Young Emperor Fan chasing Miss Nangong yesterday, I saw them getting in the car, I kept calling them, but it was shown that they were busy and had not been connected.

Are they going to break the bridge across the river? Is it easy to get there?

Otherwise, why can't they call at the same time?

These two people are equally mysterious. If they don’t talk to the phone, they don’t know what else they can use to contact them?

So, the phone is the only way to contact them.

Leng Qianxun had already blacklisted before he decided to hand him over to Feng Shangxie on his way back yesterday.

And Fan Shaohuang also deleted his phone number, turned off the phone, and left only the one who contacted his brothers.

He didn't think of betraying him. He never promised his surname Kang. He just received business and did favors.

Therefore, they all owe each other.

And this time, it was also to repay Miss Nangong's kindness. Otherwise, how could he offer such valuable information with both hands?

He has never been a messenger of justice, so he turned a blind eye to what the surname Kang did.

Now, some people are willing to do a favor to society.

The most important thing is that that person is his benefactor.

Yes, benefactor!

Kang Wenhao glanced at the phone next to him and for some reason, he felt uneasy.

Take out a porcelain bottle from the bag next to him, take a pill of elixir given to him by Miss Nangong, and immediately soothe his uneasy heart.

This pill is indeed good, so he wanted more, whether it was to prevent and strengthen his body or to have psychological effects. Now he has an urgent need to find Nangong Xun's whereabouts.

"You two, go to major hotels to help me check a woman named 'Nangong Xun' and find her and return to me immediately."

"Yes." A man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

After giving all this instructions, Kang Wenhao felt a little more comfortable and changed his clothes to go to work.

On the way, he received a code message from A Biao to "Go Home", and then he was in the mood to hum a song.

Now that he has no money to use, he is not healthy.

It is also a pity to have money but not live.

If Miss Nangong became his woman, then he would not have a steady stream of elixirs, and perhaps he could have developed a more unimaginable longevity pill for him.

Ideals are beautiful.

Next, he realized how skinny life was.

When he returned to work, he kept waiting for the phone in his hand to ring. No matter which one he called yesterday, as long as there was one of them, his heart would not be so suffocating and uncomfortable.

I sat down all morning and was feeling uncomfortable. When I was about to go to the cafeteria at noon, the phone I had been staring at on the table finally rang.

"How is it?" Before he could hear the other party's report, Kang Wenhao couldn't wait to speak.

"I didn't find this person." The other party replied.

"Have you checked all the people in the Emperor City?"

“Checked.”

"Have you checked those inconspicuous hotels?"

"All those with certificates have been investigated, except those who operate without certificates."

Kang Wenhao looked frustrated. With his ability, it was impossible to find someone who had just returned to China.

However, my subordinate just said that without this person, isn’t the one who registered this name?

If this happens, even if he sends all his subordinates out, it will be useless.

"Host Bureau..."
Chapter completed!