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Xie Zhaoyuan, with droopy eyelids, said irritably, "It's pretty boring, so I came to see if you're dead or not."

"Xiao Song..." Qin Wushuang had already guessed that she would scold him again, so he did not show any surprise. His face, which was full of fatigue, only showed a little helplessness.

Xie Zhaoyuan, with her hands behind her back, strolled over to Qin Wushuang's desk as if taking a walk, and openly peeked at his computer.

There was no video conference on the computer screen, only a bunch of PPT slides that Xie Zhaoyuan couldn't understand.

"Aunt Bai said you haven't eaten since you've been busy since morning?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Wushuang's eyes lit up, and she quickly replied, "I haven't eaten yet. Something happened at the company, and I've been in several long meetings. I really haven't had time to eat."

"Oh." Xie Zhaoyuan's reaction was indifferent. "What happened to your company? This meeting is taking longer than the shareholders' meeting."

Qin Wushuang raised an eyebrow, but didn't answer the question in detail: "It's a small matter, it'll be resolved quickly. What, Xiaosong, are you worried about me?"

"..." Xie Zhaoyuan rolled her eyes at him without any attempt to hide it. "Yes, I'm worried about you. I'm worried that you're not dying fast enough."

Qin Wushuang smiled, "Although it doesn't sound very nice, at least it shows you're worried. Thank you, Xiaosong."

Xie Zhaoyuan: "...Thank you, you old man."

After wandering around the room for a while without finding out anything, Xie Zhaoyuan felt bored and slowly walked away in her slippers.

She left, but she didn't even close the door for Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang looked at the empty doorway, sighed helplessly, and then went over and closed the door herself.

"Om-"

"Om-"

The phone on the desk rang again. Qin Wushuang quickly walked back, picked up the phone, and answered the call.

"Hey, Lao Yang."

His sharp brows furrowed into a tight knot, and his tone of voice was particularly unpleasant.

Old Yang on the other end of the phone spoke extremely fast, rattling off one bad news after another like a machine gun.

Qin Wushuang closed her eyes, her head aching, and listened to him speak with a dark expression.

"President Qin, you should come back as soon as possible. Old President Qin is getting old and really can't handle this situation."

Qin Wushuang: "My body hasn't fully recovered yet, so I shouldn't travel long distances. You guys hold on for now, and I'll find someone to help you."

Old Yang: "President Qin, but the company really needs you. Jingcheng and Yuncheng aren't far apart, could you please make way and come back slowly? Besides, didn't Xiao Wu say that your health is recovering quite well?"

Qin Wushuang lied through her teeth: "I did recover quite well before, but the weather has been bad lately, and my internal injuries have worsened. This morning, my attending physician told me to make sure I get plenty of rest and not to worry too much."

"Then, what about the company?" Old Yang's voice was full of anxiety.

Qin Wushuang: "With so many key personnel in the company, why don't we just have a meeting and discuss a solution? I'm currently developing overseas markets. Once the market is established, I'll have to go abroad for a while, and then I'll have to hand the company over to you. If you can't even solve this problem now, how can I feel at ease going abroad later?"

Old Yang: "President Qin, it's not that we're useless, but the company's current situation is really too tricky. It's far more complicated than you imagine!"

Qin Wushuang stretched out her long legs, hooked a chair over to her, and slumped down wearily.

"What kind of complicated method?"

"Sigh..." Old Yang sighed heavily, hesitated for several seconds before finally speaking as if he had given up.

"President Qin, you're aware of Xie Zhaoyuan's disappearance, right?"

"..." Qin Wushuang remained silent for a moment.

"know."

Old Yang: "There are rumors circulating outside that Xie Zhaoyuan's disappearance is related to you. Xie's Technology is also targeting Qin's Group like crazy, and the small companies that follow Xie's Technology are swarming over like flies."

"President Qin, the company's situation is really not optimistic right now. You should come back."

Qin Wushuang remained unmoved, and even had the leisure to ask, "What are people saying about me outside?"

"This..." Old Yang paused, then said somewhat awkwardly, "It's just that there are rumors that you like Xie Zhaoyuan, and that you commit incest, kidnapping your own sister with the intention of doing something immoral."

"Oh." Qin Wushuang's reaction was very calm, and you couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling.

Old Yang: "President Qin, this matter has caused quite a stir, and the rumors are getting more and more outrageous. The entire Qin family and Qin Group have been severely affected. You really need to come back as soon as possible."

Qin Wushuang curled her lips into a mocking sneer: "I'll go back when I feel a bit better."

"No... Mr. Qin, isn't this unnecessary?" Old Yang said anxiously. "Yuncheng and Jingcheng aren't that far apart. With your current health condition, coming back shouldn't be a problem."

Qin Wushuang: "The doctor said there's a problem, so I'll listen to the doctor."

"You..." Old Yang held back for a while, but finally couldn't hold back: "President Qin, why have you been staying in Jingcheng and not coming back? Are you following the doctor's orders, or do you have something to hide and are afraid to come back?"

"...What do you mean?" Qin Wushuang lowered his brows, his light brown eyes swirling with dark clouds.

Old Yang didn't bother with pretense anymore and said bluntly, "President Qin, you've always been someone who can't tolerate any nonsense. If Xie Zhaoyuan's disappearance had nothing to do with you, or if you had no ulterior motives towards Xie Zhaoyuan, you would have stood up to stop these rumors as soon as they started spreading."

"But now that the rumors have been circulating for so many days, and you haven't reacted at all, isn't that enough to explain the problem?"

Qin Wushuang didn't explain, but asked in a cold voice, "Are you doubting me?"

Old Yang said helplessly, "President Qin, I don't want to doubt you, but your behavior is too suspicious. The Qin Group is your life's work, but now that such a big thing has happened to the group, you won't even come back once."

"Mr. Qin, your health has actually recovered quite well a long time ago, hasn't it?"

"..."

Qin Wushuang took a deep breath and suddenly smiled gently.

"Old Yang, I think you've been working too hard lately. Why don't you go home and rest for a few days? Come back to work when you're more clear-headed."

Old Yang: "President Qin, you..."

Before Lao Yang could finish speaking, Qin Wushuang decisively hung up the phone and then smashed the phone against the wall.

"Snapped!"

A crisp, sharp sound came clearly through the wall, and Xie Zhaoyuan outside the wall reflexively took a few steps back.

Qin Wushuang's room wasn't very soundproof, and Xie Zhaoyuan had overheard most of the phone call.

Although she didn't know exactly what had happened to Qin Wushuang's company, she guessed that it was all related to her disappearance.