Zhou Yu carefully searched through Mi Lan's room.
Inside the room, there was not a trace of Mi Lan's presence left.
Clearly, someone had deliberately erased Mi Lan's traces, not wanting him to track her down.
A cold flash passed through Zhou Yu's eyes.
He immediately took out his phone and dialed Chen Feihu's number.
"Zhou... Mr. Zhou, why did you suddenly call? Is there something wrong?"
Chen Feihu sounded frantic on the other end, with a woman's voice in the background—clearly, he was in the middle of something.
Zhou Yu's voice was icy as he said,
"Mi Lan is missing!"
Chen Feihu's voice changed in alarm.
"What?"
"Miss Mi is missing?"
"Mr. Zhou, no... it wasn't me."
Zhou Yu snorted coldly,
"Of course, I know it wasn't you."
"I need you to activate all your connections and find her for me immediately."
"If you can't find her, you know the consequences."
Chen Feihu shuddered in fear.
He hastily said,
"Yes, yes, yes, I will look for her right away."
