Song Jingyu immediately booked the latest flight ticket and rushed back.

Xiao Xu came to pick her up at the airport late at night. After getting in the car, he handed her a blanket to put on her legs. Song Jingyu suddenly held her hand and asked: "How many people were injured? Is it serious? Have you contacted Zhou Yu?"

Xiao Xu shook his head and reassured her: "Nothing will happen, Mr. Song. Don't worry. Mr. Jiang came back last night and is in contact now."

Song Jingyu's face turned livid, and she suddenly pulled away her hand, "What happened yesterday? Then why did you just say it today!"

"I'm sorry, it was my negligence! Mr. Jiang said I couldn't tell you for the time being, so I just..." Xiao Xu stood outside the car with his head hanging down like a child who had done something wrong.

"Why did you listen to him?!" She tugged on Xiao Xu's sleeve, feeling furious and wanting to curse.

But she knew that this shouldn't be the case now.

Song Jingyu closed the car door hard and leaned on the car seat, "Is it useful to talk about this now? Go and drive!"

Xiao Xu was so frightened that he was sweating profusely.

In response, he shakily fastened his seat belt.

The road was still busy late at night, and before I could get to the company, I was stuck at the intersection.

Xiao Xu looked back at the back seat.

Song Jingyu was sleeping soundly while leaning on the car seat.

I think this is caused by excessive stress and fatigue recently.

At two o'clock in the morning, a burst of lights finally came on downstairs in the company. Jiang Chongzhou leaned down from the window and Song Jingyu got out of the car angrily and walked in the door.

After a while, she appeared at the door of the office.

Jiang Chongzhou had not slept all night and looked listless. He looked at her before he could speak.

"Where is Zhou Yu? Have you contacted him? Where are the others?" Song Jingyu fell in dejectedly.

Wearing high heels makes it difficult to stand still.

Jiang Chongzhou helped her sit on a chair and comforted her: "Don't worry, that batch of materials has been recycled. Fortunately, not many people were injured. We will talk to a lawyer about compensation another day."

"What kind of compensation are you asking for? Zhou Yu is responsible for contacting this batch of materials. If you don't contact Zhou Yu now, why are you waiting?"

Song Jingyu couldn't sit down for a quarter of an hour.

All she could think about was holding Zhou Yu accountable, her face full of anger and her eyes staring straight at him, "Have you gone to contact Zhou Yu?"

Jiang Chongzhou paused while holding the water glass. After a long time, he changed the hot water and came over. He said softly, "Hmm," "I didn't contact you. Maybe I heard something and ran away."

"What about the others? Where are the others from Fang Jun?" Song Jingyu's mouth was dry and she took a sip of water.

After drinking a whole glass of water, he saw Jiang Chongzhou hesitate.

"Jiang Chongzhou, you don't want us to take on this matter, do you? Are you mentally ill?"

Jiang Chongzhou said nothing, picked up the water cup and drank slowly, rubbing the handle of the cup gently with his thumb, his expression calm and composed.

After a while, Jiang Chongzhou said: "This matter may not have much to do with Zhou Yu. It's better to investigate clearly. Don't be too impulsive."

Song Jingyu's face suddenly darkened, her eyes looked at Chongzhou, she threw a cup at him and hit him in the calf, she slammed the door angrily and left.

As soon as I went out, I happened to catch a glimpse of a figure hurrying through the corridor.

It was already late at night, and only the light in Jiang Chongzhou's office was still on in the corridor. Normally there would be no one around at this time.

Can.

Song Jingyu subconsciously took a step back.

A wave of fear surged into her heart, and the back of her tongue felt numb due to excessive tension. But she didn't have time to think about it and looked towards the place where the figure disappeared.
Chapter completed!