Yu's Group.

Song Ye'an's car was parked at the door. When he pushed the door and got out of the car, he had already changed into a crisp suit. He stepped directly through the door, walked towards the front desk, and said, "Please help me contact your Mr. Yu, my surname is Song."

The front desk was a little hesitant, but looking at the manly attitude in front of her, she didn't dare to refuse directly, so she had to respond and call the president's office.

Soon, the secretary picked up the phone. When he heard someone was looking for Yu Gubei, he said directly, "Sorry, Mr. Yu is in a meeting now, so please ask Mr. Song to make an appointment next time."

The secretary over there said sternly. Through the telephone receiver, Song Ye'an stood aside and heard it. He frowned slightly and happened to face the face of a little distressed look at the front desk.

He said coldly, "Call me and ask me to say something to her."

The front desk hesitated for a while, and finally handed over the phone.

On this side, Song Ye'an held the receiver and said seriously to the other end of the phone, "I am Song Ye'an from Yunye Technology. I came to see Mr. Yu today because there was something urgent and there was no time to make an appointment. Please help me convey the original words to Mr. Yu. I will wait here for ten minutes. If Mr. Yu refuses to see him, I will leave directly after ten minutes. If it is something that is delayed because you cannot convey the transfer, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

When he said this, the secretary on the other end of the phone was confused. After a few seconds of silence, the secretary's voice came from there, "Please wait, I will convey it to us Mr. Yu."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Song Ye'an stood aside, frowning slightly, and a little impatient at the corners of his eyes.

If Yu Gubei knew that he was coming to find him, he would definitely agree with him. This is undoubtedly a matter of no doubt.

Sure enough, within two minutes, the phone from the front desk rang. Immediately after answering the call, the front desk hung up the phone and looked at him, "Mr. Song, you have already conveyed it to Mr. Yu, you can go up now."

Song Ye'an thanked him politely, raised his foot and walked directly towards the elevator entrance.

Soon, he arrived on the first floor of the President's Office. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw the secretary standing outside to greet him. The secretary led him directly to Yu Gubei in the office.

After walking a few steps, he felt the vibration of his cell phone in his pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was the message Xiao Si sent, and there were several photos.

"Ruan Shishi and the others did not go to Qingshan Temple, but went to Qingshan."

"Our people followed him to climb a mountain and found them entering a Zen temple in the mountains."

"I originally thought it was abandoned, but I didn't expect that there was still someone living there."

"They went in, we were waiting outside. To be honest, I think this Zen temple is a bit suspicious."

These messages were sent to him at different times. He was in a hurry to go on his way and didn't notice them at all.

He clicked on the photo and saw that the photos taken by Xiao Si were very comprehensive. From the moment Ruan Shishi and the others got off the car and were about to go up the mountain, to the end when they found that there were scenes where they walked into the Zen temple.

There is actually a Zen temple among the green mountains...

Song Ye'an raised his eyebrows slightly, a little incredible.

Originally, she thought that Ruan Shishi and the others would definitely go to Qingshan Temple if they wanted to find Yu Yimo's whereabouts, but who knew that they bypassed Qingshan Temple and went straight up the mountain, and went to a Zen temple in the mountain. In other words, Yu Yimo was likely to be hidden inside!

Song Ye'an felt more and more uneasy. He accelerated his pace, followed the secretary and followed him into the president's office.

The secretary buckled the door and then pushed it open. Song Ye'an walked in and saw Yu Gubei sitting at the desk flipping through a dozen thick documents. Before he could speak, Yu Gubei looked up at him, with a smile on his face, and immediately ordered the secretary to prepare tea.

Song Ye'an refused coldly, "No need, I'll come to find you. I have something to say, so I'll leave after I finish speaking."

Seeing this, Yu Gubei's smile slowly faded away. He waved to the secretary and said nothing.

The secretary left the room and took the door directly. For a moment, there were only two of them in the huge office. One of them stood and the other sat, with eyes connected, and the auras of both sides intertwined and invisibly confronted each other.

Song Ye'an took the lead in breaking the silence and asked bluntly, "Is Yu Yimo really dead?"

Yu Gubei frowned slightly invisibly. He paused for a second and snorted coldly, "Mr. Song suddenly came to me to ask me this?"

Song Ye'an disagreed and said coldly, "I guess he is not dead."

This sentence was like a thunderclap, instantly exploded in Yu Gubei's ears. His pupils dilated for a moment, and then pretended to be calm and said with some sarcasm, "It was Mrs. Song a few days ago, and now it is Mr. Song who is here in person. You and your wife are very interested in the life and death of my elder brother."

Upon hearing this, Song Ye'an's face suddenly changed, and it was visible to the naked eye. After pausing for a moment, he slowly recovered his expression and took a deep breath and said, "I'm not arguing with you. Today I just came back from abroad and found that Ruan Shishi took a few people to Qingshan. I sent people to follow him all the way, and finally found that they entered a Zen temple in the mountains. You said, if it were you, what would you think of?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of cruelty and surprise flashed through Yu Gubei's eyes, and he stared at Song Ye'an with a serious look and said word by word, "What do you want to express?"

Song Ye'an said indifferently, "At present, there is no need to hide it between the two of us. I come here to tell you this. It is indeed because I have selfish intentions, but what you do has nothing to do with me. My reminder ends here."

Yu Gubei sneered and then suggested, "Since that's the case, Mr. Song, why don't we join forces?"

Song Ye'an frowned slightly and did not answer.

Yu Gubei stood up, walked slowly towards him, and said with a smile, "Don't forget, we have a common enemy."

There is no doubt that their common enemy is naturally Yu Yimo, Gu Bei for his former hatred and current wealth, power and status, while Song Ye'an is naturally for his emotions.

Who can stand his wife secretly going to see another man?

But Song Yean pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, and did not let go of his wish to cooperate with him.

Yu Gubei didn't care too much and said with a smile, "Mr. Song, I don't need you to do anything, but I'm very grateful for telling me this. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Then, he said, "If there is such cooperation in the future, please come to me."

Song Ye'an frowned impatiently and suddenly said, "I hope there will be no more. Moreover, my news may not be accurate. You can check it along, or the information may not be true. In addition, if you want to do it, don't touch Ruan Shishi."

There was a bit of firmness and indifference in his tone. Ruan Shishi was his bottom line and the reason why he came. He didn't want to see her being hurt at all, so from the beginning, he had to explain clearly to Yu Gubei.

Yu Gubei laughed twice, "Mr. Song, don't worry, I still have this measure."

Song Ye paused, looked at him deeply, said nothing, turned around silently, stepped away, and his mind was in a mess when he took the elevator downstairs.
Chapter completed!