Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

On the other side of the phone, Shi Beisheng just listened quietly. The bodyguard wiped his sweat as he spoke. Could this be the calm before the storm? He was so scared that he almost couldn't hold his phone.    

"I have arranged for people to look for him. Ninth Master, don't worry." He added with strong desire to survive.    

If he could not find him, his life would definitely be the first to be lost!    

"Go and find it, or else you'll be the only one asking."    

Shi Beisheng hung up the bodyguard's phone and frowned. According to the bodyguard's description, it was obvious that someone had planned this behind the scenes.    

But he did not have time to think about this. The most important thing right now was to find Wanwan.    

He immediately picked up his phone and called Su Wan. After dozens of seconds of ringtone, no one answered the phone.    

"Hello, the number you have dialed is currently unanswered. Please call later..."    

He called three times in a row but no one answered. His face was already extremely cold. Since the phone was not connected, perhaps it was not convenient to answer? Or perhaps the phone was on the kidnapper...    

Shi Beisheng thought for a while. It seemed that he did not know how long it would take to rely on those bodyguards. He turned on the computer program and started to track Su Wan's phone location.    

When he bought the phone for Su Wan, he made a GPS system for the little girl's phone.    

At that moment, Meng Chao knocked on the door and came in. He saw Shi Beisheng typing on the keyboard with a serious face. His aura seemed to be saying Ninth Master is very unhappy now.    

"Ninth Master, the front desk received an unfamiliar phone call. It's for you."    

"I won't answer it."    

Shi Beisheng refused without hesitation.    

Maybe it was from another company, but Wanwan's whereabouts were still unknown. He was not in the mood to care about that.    

"The other party said... he is Qin Ming." Meng Chao hesitated for a moment and felt that it was necessary to inform Ninth Master.    

Qin Ming?    

Shi Beisheng's fingers on the keyboard paused. If he dared to call him at this time, could it be that Wanwan's disappearance was related to him?    

Shi Beisheng secretly guessed. There was no fluctuation in his ink-black eyes. He could not guess what he was thinking.    

"Ninth Master... Do you want to answer?" Meng Chao asked carefully.    

Shi Beisheng was silent for a while.    

"Yes."    

"Okay, okay."    

Meng Chao immediately answered the phone at the front desk for him. He had to be quick at times like this. He could not add fuel to the fire.    

As soon as Shi Beisheng picked up the phone, there was a demonic laughter coming from the phone.    

Shi Beisheng frowned and looked angry.    

"Qin Ming, you came to find me. What's the matter?"    

"Oh, it's Ninth Master. Long time no see. How have you been?" Qin Ming smiled very happily and arrogantly.    

... ""    

"Are you in a hurry to find someone? I really want to see how anxious you are, tsk tsk..." Qin Ming felt that it was a pity. He had never seen Shi Beisheng lose his composure.    

Ever since he knew Ninth Master, he had never seen him get excited about anything. This time... He was also betting on what the girl he caught meant to Shi Beisheng.    

... "" Shi Beisheng did not say anything, but the temperature around him had dropped to the extreme. His handsome face was gradually filled with anger, and his hand holding the phone was getting tighter and tighter.    

"Why aren't you saying anything? Don't tell me you have poked Ninth Master's sore spot?"    

Qin Ming continued to provoke and ridicule him, but Shi Beisheng still did not make a sound on the phone.    

"Let me guess. Are you looking for a little girl? Aye, what a coincidence. She is here with me!"