Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?

At this moment, a commotion arose from afar.

A group of people came over, with a man in the lead carrying a large bag.

Mr. Dong saw it and knew they had succeeded, a look of joy on his face, ”Succeeded?”

The tall, thin man bent slightly, bowing in respect, ”We accomplished the task, as expected by you, sir. Arranged several operations, but Wang Yun was taken to the police station.”

It was a psychological tactic at play, stirring things up initially, making them think there was danger along the way, always vigilant, but once they arrived home, the calm would lower their guard, making it much easier to capture them.

Clearly, this tactic was successful.

”Success is good, success is good, you all worked hard. I’ll send someone to get Wang Bo out.” Mr. Dong’s eyes gleamed darkly, ”By the way, where’s the person? Quickly take them to the transfusion room.”

”Yes, sir.”

Mrs. Dong looked at their disappearing backs with deep satisfaction, thinking it seems Feifei will be saved, ”Sir, you truly have a way.”

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Gu Feng walked halfway and remembered the speech contract hadn’t been signed, so he turned back, knocking on the door for a long time without response, frowning immediately, had she fallen asleep so fast?

It was only a matter of ten minutes or so, even if fast, she couldn’t have fallen asleep so quickly, especially since it was still evening, should have been her time to forage for food, could she have gone out?

Gu Feng called her, faintly hearing the phone ring inside.

The phone should be inside, which means the person is too, as someone deeply addicted to the internet, she wouldn’t feel comfortable not carrying her phone; it’s impossible she left it behind.

Gu Feng made several calls, but there was no response.

What’s going on? Even if she’s asleep, it shouldn’t be so deep.

Gu Feng paused, suddenly thinking of a possibility, could it be?

His face changed at once, kicked the door forcefully, and it opened.

He entered, turned on the lights, and saw the empty living room except for a phone lying lonely in the center of the carpet. Looking carefully, he saw vague footprints on the carpet, large, clearly a man’s feet, and there were even signs of disturbance around.

All signs indicated that Tong Yan had been taken.

Gu Feng’s face darkened, realizing his mistake, thinking escorting her to the door would be fine; who knew they would come straight in to take her.

How abominable!

Gu Feng immediately called Bo Yimo, ”Young Master Mo, Tong Yan has been taken.”

He then recounted what happened today; not knowing what the other side said, he nodded after listening, and only then hung up the phone.

On the other end, Bo Yimo’s face was somber, his eyes filled with killing intent, and his aura dropped, the darkness between his brows so intense it was frightening, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Little Nine shivered uncontrollably, so terrifying.

”Dong Tingwei has some nerve!” Bo Yimo’s words were extremely sinister, like they were squeezed out through clenched teeth, his face grim, ”Little Nine, go to the hospital.”

Dong Tingwei was Mr. Dong’s name, usually called Uncle Dong by Bo Yimo due to years of acquaintance, words would often be courteous, seldom using the full name, it was apparent this time he was extremely angry.

”Yes.”

The best hospital in Beijing, Beijing City Hospital, renowned for cardiology, surgery, and internal medicine. Dong Feifei often went there for treatment, and this time was no exception. It was an instinctive reaction, the car speeding directly towards the city hospital, arriving at the hospital entrance in no time.