On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

The moment Chen Qian saw the news, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Because it is difficult for any news not to affect the stock price and the market, especially for a company as large as Shibai today, any related news will have a positive or negative impact on it.

So generally speaking, something as big as the president's disappearance, which is news that may affect a company's future development, will be blocked immediately.

At the very least, they will issue some ambiguous statements in a timely manner to try their best to appease the market and minimize losses.

But no matter how Chen Qian looked through it, apart from the ever-increasing discussion and the hot searches for related terms that overwhelmed other information from the same period, there was not a single official news, let alone an announcement or statement.

This situation can only mean one thing, that is, this news was deliberately released to attract people's attention, and the increase in popularity was also deliberate.

Chen Qian was frightened, and he immediately understood the reasons for Chi Mu and Chen Tianqi's behavior.

This piece of news is a well-woven prelude and a cultivated butterfly.

It represents the beginning of the prologue, the fluttering of butterfly wings, or perhaps it also represents Chi Mu falling off a cliff.

Chen Qian didn't dare to think too much. He hurriedly got up and rushed upstairs. He took out the two necklaces that were leaning against each other from the drawer and ran to the study.

He was so panicked that he forgot to knock on the door and ran straight to Chen Tian.

Chen Tian was talking on the phone with someone, and when he saw Chen Qian's bewildered look, he was stunned for a moment.

He soon realized that Chen Qian had already seen the news.

"Then you should make it bigger and don't let them catch you."

"Well, okay. I'll wait for your news then."

The call was quickly ended by Chen Tian's few words. After hanging up, he turned to Chen Qian and said, "Calm down first. Sit down."

"News..." Chen Qian stammered, enunciating each word with difficulty.

"It's true, but she's not missing." Chen Tian's tone was very serious. He studied Chen Qian's expression and continued after a moment: "We arranged the news, you should have guessed it."

"Is it dangerous?" Chen Qian asked in a low voice.

Chen Tian pursed his lips, looked at him obscurely, and said nothing.

Chen Qian's clenched fist had been tightened too much, and now suddenly loosened, the white knuckles slowly began to show blood color, and two intertwined necklaces lay quietly in his open palm.

"That day... at the horse farm, Chi Mu gave me this." Chen Qian said, his eyes glued to Chen Tian's face.

He carefully observed Chen Tian's face, not missing a single change, trying to find even the slightest clue. "We bought them when we were together in Denmark, one for each of us."

Sometimes Chen Tian likes a dim atmosphere and won’t turn on too many lights, and this time is no exception.

There was only one floor lamp in the corner of the room, emitting a dim light, which matched the atmosphere and made the two gems look as if they were covered in dust and looked a little gray.

He looked at the two gems without saying a word, his expression changing from light to dark.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Chen Qian knew the answer in his heart. He nodded to himself and suddenly smiled.

"It should be very dangerous."

"After all, only those who don't know when they will meet again will be so anxious about that next time."

"Chen Qian..." Chen Tian couldn't help but call him, but when he looked into Chen Qian's eyes, he lost his voice.

Chen Qian's voice was steady, without any deep emotion in it. But when Chen Tian looked at him, he found that tears were already streaming down this guy's face, and he had a pale and stubborn smile on his face, which was very ugly.