"Bang!" Hai Yunfeng slammed his fist on the table, "I'll write it in the report, Su Hai, you take charge of Sheng Ning's safety first! We'll contact An'an and Xu Qigang separately."
"Alright!"
"Report any situation at any time."
"Got it."
The phone was hung up, and the confidential secretary took the recorded content to organize and write the report. Within half a day, the Qin Family in the Southern District would receive the news, causing a greater stir than Sheng Ning's disappearance.
"Minister Hai, have a glass of water." Meng Xingzhi stood up, poured a glass of water for Hai Yunfeng, and placed it on his table.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Hai Yunfeng finished the water and sighed, "We're all getting old. If we were younger, we'd still need to sit in the office and wait."
"It's not about getting old; the higher the position, the greater the responsibility. Wanting to rescue your daughter is absolutely impossible."
