"Xiao Qiang, do you know where Shu Ya has gone?"
Hao Jian barged into the HR department to ask Xiao Qiang. As Shu Ya's confidant, Xiao Qiang was the most likely to know where Shu Ya might be.
"President? The president said she was going to discuss a collaboration with President Sun. At this time, she should be at the bank. What happened?" Seeing Hao Jian so anxious, Xiao Qiang was startled and somewhat puzzled.
"Shu Ya's phone is off. I suspect she's in trouble," Hao Jian said with a furrowed brow and growing tension.
"Ah? That's impossible, right? Even when she's asleep, the president's phone is always on!"
Xiao Qiang couldn't believe it and quickly dialed Shu Ya's number, indeed finding that Shu Ya's phone was off.
Then she directly grabbed her purse and headed outside. "I know where that bank is. I'll go with you."
"Mhm!" Hao Jian nodded firmly, his unease steadily mounting.
But as they were waiting for the elevator, Hao Jian ran into Zhang Zicong.
