Yu Lingqian saw Mu Anran and Song Jiaqi chatting warmly and simply got up and walked towards the second floor.
It was because, just before dinner, Lu Feng had given him a call.
Once in the study, Yu Lingqian dialed back: "Hello."
On the other end, Lu Feng's voice was steady, "BOSS, we found a lead about that truck driver's hometown. But when we got there, we discovered the people were gone. Just now I received news that they were likely preparing to leave town, but the bus leaving town unexpectedly fell off a cliff, and the truck driver's entire family of five perished."
Upon hearing this news, Yu Lingqian's handsome face was shadowed with gloom.
His voice was chillingly cold, "Do you think it was an accident, or a coincidence?"
Having been by Yu Lingqian's side for many years, Lu Feng had seen a lot of people and events.
With his years of experience handling matters, he simply didn't believe this could be an accident.
