The chaotic and deafening noise coming from the other end of the phone made Chu Yiqin's face turn cold.
"Ying Yao, go check where exactly Qin Mo is! And send our people out."
Chu Yiqin put down the documents in his hands. Without even putting on his coat, he stood up and left the office while instructing, "Arrange it now."
"President, what about you?"
"I'm driving there first."
The man pressed the elevator button, entered directly, and left Ying Yao behind.
Ying Yao knew this was no small matter. He hurriedly made phone calls to contacts everywhere, dispatched all of Chu Family's bodyguards, and even informed the police station. He had just noticed the president's footsteps faltering. Although he still appeared calm, life was at stake, and he was probably afraid that the Young Madam might get hurt.