Inside an office, Qiao Siyuan stood respectfully in front of his desk with his head lowered, wearing a humble look.
"Have you found the thing I asked you to find?" A man sat behind his desk. As the only light in the office was the table lamp, the man's face couldn't be seen clearly. Only a blurry silhouette could be seen.
"Sir, apart from the An family, I've searched everywhere I can. I didn't find the thing you were talking about." Qiao Siyuan lowered his head and replied cautiously.
"Why didn't you go to the An family?" the man asked indifferently.
