Made several calls but no one answered.
Old Zhou was terrified, quietly trying to defend himself, "It was Mrs. Lu, who told me to..."
Lu Chenyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the veins at his temple faintly bulged, "If something happens to her, how many lives do you think you have to repay?"
Old Zhou was so scared his face turned ashen. His hands wiping the steering wheel were soaked in cold sweat, and he apologized mournfully, "President Lu, don't be mad, I didn't think it through."
Lu Chenyuan's anger hadn't subsided; he kept calling Lin Yan's phone. Now it's not no answer, it's turned off.
The sense of nervousness and fear of the unknown in Lu Chenyuan's heart suddenly peaked.
Someone like Lin Yan, who never lets go of her phone, how could it be turned off?
Uncontrollably, all sorts of frightening thoughts started popping into his mind.
