"Xiao Er?" Han Luoli finished signing her name on a contract, the black ink flowing with strength and force.
Wei Feng replied with great caution, "Exactly. It seems someone brought her and from a distance, by her dress, she seems to also be attending tonight's banquet."
Han Luoli's deep eyes narrowed as her slender fingers clicked on the mouse, quickly locating Gu Xiaoer's phone position, which displayed in Yaxi Garden.
She used her personal number to call, only hanging up after the voice prompt indicated no one was answering. She continued to call, several times in a row, but no one picked up.
A sense of doubt emerged, and it was only then that Han Luoli said to the waiting Wei Feng, "Check if Gu Zhengjin has gone to the banquet."
She gave the order, not even realizing that her speech was twice as fast as usual.
Soon, Wei Feng had a response, "I didn't see Gu Zhengjin, nor anyone familiar with Gu Xiaoer. Boss, this…"
