Chapter 871 The Most Handsome CEO

pampered by a man! Didn't you divorce me So, I went back to 'Yehuo' and sold my first night! It was an honor to be with you for so long. You didn't want to touch me, which allowed me to sell at a goo...Lang An lowered his eyes and stammered, "Yes."

"You—" Lian Xing'er was about to say something, but then she stopped herself. "Forget it."

Lianxing walked forward, Lang'an could only silently follow behind her.

After dinner, Lian Xing'er returned to the hotel. When she was bored, she turned on the television.

She was holding her phone, flipping through the channels, and accidentally landed on a financial program that was airing footage from earlier in the day.

The woman host's interviewee was the male CEO from Ming Sihan's company.

It wasn't particularly interesting at first, but the male CEO jokingly said to the female host, “Our company’s boss is very handsome. I guess he would be more appealing to you ladies.”

The female host couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Are you planning to expose your boss's appearance to boost your company's stock price"

"Didn't I brighten things up for you guys Our company's stock is really going to skyrocket overnight, isn't it" the male CEO asked with a smile.

The female host echoed, "Why don't you try it"

"Ahem!" The male CEO cleared his throat twice, calmly took out his phone from his pocket, tapped the screen a few times, and then handed the phone to the female host.

The female host politely took the phone with both hands. After seeing the photo on the screen, she expressed amazement and even exclaimed, "Even a thumbnail picture is so handsome!"

"And she's very young. Besides her high education and good family background, the most important thing is that our big boss is also single." The male CEO raised an eyebrow.

The female host's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she playfully teased the audience: "I wonder if our viewers watching at home would be interested. If you are interested, please scan the QR code at the bottom of the screen to follow us—there will be surprises!"

Hearing this, Lian Xing'er unconsciously reached for her phone and scanned the two-dimensional code on the television screen.

After following this column, there will be a prompt. Reply with the number "1" to see photos of the behind-the-scenes bigwigs of the newly listed companies in this program.

After Lian Xing'er replied with the number, the result column sent back a message: Photo uploading...

"... Lian Xing'er was speechless."

This isn't deceiving the audience, is it!

When Lian Xing'er put down her phone, she suddenly realized a problem.

Up to now, she seemed to... not even have a single photo of Ming Sihan.

Never mind.

It's a good thing there are no photos, otherwise, seeing them would make me miss you even more.

Liè Xīng’er turned off the television and flopped onto the bed, then suddenly sat up again, intending to go get her clothes for a bath.

Lang An, seeing the situation, proactively got up from the sofa and left the room.

Because it was an ordinary guesthouse, although it had a private bathroom, the sound of running water made it easy to think about inappropriate things.

Lang An leaned against the wall by the door, arms crossed, lost in thought.

He knew that after Miss had finished her bath, she would definitely call him into the room.

And just then, Lang An suddenly shrugged his shoulders, feeling a sharp pain in his neck.

The next second, he started to feel dizzy, his body swayed, staggering, his vision gradually blurred until it was pitch black, almost instantaneous.

After Lian Xing'er finished her bath, she saw that Lang An was not in the room. So she took the initiative to walk over and open the door.

"Xiaonan, you can come in!"

Lian Xing'er did not look outside, but after shouting, she turned and walked back into the house.

But there was no movement behind him.

Only then did Lian Xing'er turn back to look at the situation outside the door.

The hotel corridor was deserted.

Where is Xiaonan

Lianxing felt very strange, so she closed the door and walked to the bed to call Lang'an on her phone.

Lang An didn't used to have a mobile phone. Later, even Xing'er thought it was too "weird" for him not to have one, so she gave Lang An a cell phone.

So, Lang An's phone only had her contact information.

Of course, the only one who could call Lang An would be her own daughter, Xing'er.

The phone rang but went unanswered.

Suddenly, a sense of foreboding washed over Lianxing's heart.

Lian Xing'er sat restlessly alone in the hotel room, clutching her phone and dialing Lang An's number repeatedly, but there was still no answer.

This is not at all like Lang An's style.

Lang An is such a big person, he shouldn't get lost, right!

So where did he go

Lian Xing'er was baffled.

Could he be buying her some delicious food

Lianxing decided to wait, but she waited for Lang'an all night and still didn't see him come back.

Where did Xiao An go

Liánxīng’er was puzzled.

Not only did he disappear without a trace, but he also didn't answer her calls!

Lianxing spent the entire night in a daze, barely sleeping at all.

Until the next morning, she still couldn't sleep.

Around the same time, she called her master director and took a leave of absence, citing illness, before setting off on her own to find Lang An.

The hotel security, she slipped a red envelope to the security guard and secretly checked it herself.

The surveillance cameras in the hotel hallways are broken, only the front door and elevator have working cameras.

Apart from the scene of her and Lang An entering the hotel together and taking the elevator, there was no scene of Lang An leaving on his own.

Lian Xing'er was suddenly puzzled.

Where did Xiao An go

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