Zhou Yu spoke up:
"Mayor Bao, how has Lv Fang been lately, do you know?"
"Lv Fang, ah?"
"He must have left Wucheng for a while now."
Bao Guoqiang contemplated for a moment before saying:
"Right, not long after you left Wucheng, he said he was going to the provincial city to expand his business, and since then, there has been no contact."
"Why do you ask?"
Bao Guoqiang asked curiously.
Zhou Yu's eyes narrowed.
It seemed that Bao Guoqiang was also unaware.
"It's nothing, I was just asking."
Zhou Yu didn't elaborate; after chatting with Bao Guoqiang for a few moments, he hung up the phone.
Lv Fang had come to the provincial city with him but hadn't contacted him, which was indeed quite strange.
He had already tried to contact Lv Fang, but Lv Fang's mobile phone was unreachable.
It seemed he must find a way to locate Lv Fang himself.
As Zhou Yu thought, he returned to the Half Moon Bay Villa.
Lin Luoluo was just tidying up some documents.
