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Chapter 594 It's just that the probability is low (2)

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it. Han Jingnian continued to call. When he called it many times, Xia Wan'an's cell phone rang without a sound after another signal was connected, and an official voice without emotion came from it: "Sorry, the phone you called has been turned off."

Turn off the power? Is this because of insufficient power, and it turned off automatically? So late, she didn't go home or answer the phone...

As these thoughts flashed through Han Jingnian's brain, he took out the car keys the next second, turned around and ran out of the house.

When he stepped into the elevator, he had already called Assistant Zhang.

When he walked out of the elevator, Han Jingnian pressed the car keys and saw a white sports car lights not far away. He quickly walked forward and bent over and got in. When he started the engine, his phone rang.

It was called by Special Assistant Zhang. He connected to the car Bluetooth and then pressed to answer. Special Assistant Zhang immediately heard the voice of Special Assistant Zhang: "Mr. Han, I have contacted Miss Song just now, and my wife is not at Miss Song's place..."

"...I have also been to the old house indirectly, and the wife has not accompanied the old lady... As for Young Master Zhijin, I don't know what happened recently. I'm drunk every day and just got drunk again..."

"...As for the bodyguard we arranged for our wife, he said that he had never seen her leave the company at all. He always thought that her wife was working in the company. He is still wandering downstairs of the Han company..."

"...I have sent someone to check the spa and cafe that my wife likes to go to, but I haven't found her... Mr. Han, these are the places where her wife often goes. Now I'll see the results of your visit to your wife's parents' house and brother's house..."

As the assistant Zhang reported from time to time, Han Jingnian's car had already stopped at Xia Wan'an's parents' house.

Han Jingnian took out two bottles of good wine from the car and rang the doorbell of Xia Wan'an's parents' house. A minute later, Cheng Tongyi opened the door. He was surprised and surprised to see Han Jingnian: "Jingnian? Why did you suddenly come over in the middle of the night?"

"Dad, it's so late, I'm really sorry to bother you. These are the two bottles of good wine I just got today. I happened to pass by you and I'll give it to you to try..."

Special Assistant Zhang, who had been talking to Han Jingnian, heard Han Jingnian's words on the other end of the phone and was immediately thundered and tender: "..." Is it his illusion? How could he hear a touch of flattery from President Han's tone... He has seen the cold Mr. Han, the domineering Mr. Han, the angry Mr. Han, and the arrogant Mr. Han... This is the first time he has seen such a terrifying Mr. Han.

A man... Han Jingnian captured the answer he wanted, and politely spoke to Cheng Tongyi: "No need, Dad, please give me a greeting to mom, and you should also rest early, I have to rush home. An An told me that he must go home before 11 o'clock in the evening."

Special Assistant Zhang on the other end of the phone couldn't help but roll his eyes, raised his hand and dug out his ears that had heard this sentence long ago.
Chapter completed!
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