Asking the president for help

"Alright, I got it." Lin weiqin hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and went to the dark night bar.

He thought that Tian Yuan had gotten drunk here last time, but he didn't see her. When he asked the bartender, he found out that Tian Yuan hadn't been here for several months.

Lin weiqin took a deep breath and couldn't help but blame himself.

How could he be so stupid?

If Tian Yuan was really drunk here, the bartender would have reported it to commander CEng long ago. How could he let Wu Yan take her away?

He called Wu Yan. When Wu Yan saw the caller ID, he was scared out of reflex and hung up directly. Then, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin weiqin was furious, could it be that Tian Yuan is in this guy's hands? He wanted to lay his hands on Tian Yuan?

He called again, and Wu Yan didn't dare to hang up. He picked up the call in fear.

"Did you see Tian Yuan?" Lin weiqin asked.

"Ah? I didn't!"

"Which bar did you see her at last time?"