Of course, this was just Wen Ran's guess.
She wouldn't go ask Fu Chenlie.
Because from what she knew about him, even if she did ask, that man wouldn't tell her.
Wen Ran was lost in thought, and by the time she snapped out of it, Fu Chenlie had already parked the car and gotten out.
He gave her a cool glance and walked towards the elevator without saying anything.
For some reason, Wen Ran felt his mood was somewhat down.
When they went upstairs and passed the president's office, Fu Chenlie called Cheng Cheng into his office.
After Wen Ran entered, she didn't dare eavesdrop on their conversation, and she closed the door to the drivers' lounge tightly behind her.
Outside.
Fu Chenlie sat down in his office chair, his eyes lowered, his expression inscrutable as he spoke faintly, "Still no news about Wan Ning?"
"No."
"Increase the manpower and resources to search, no matter the cost."
Cheng Cheng nodded, "Yes, Mr. Fu."