Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 523 Obscure transmission

The assistant spoke urgently and told Xie Mingyuan everything that happened on the field.

In the end, he said anxiously without even taking a breath.

"Mr. Xie, something must have happened to Teacher Song now. Should we call the police?"

She didn't hear Xie Mingyuan's response.

on the other end of the phone.

Xie Mingyuan's face was expressionless. He closed his eyes tightly and tightened his hands on the armrests of the chair slightly. Because of too much force, the joints were slightly white.

Something happened to Song Yuening.

This brief sentence caused a storm in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he spoke.

To be in their profession, in addition to being careful, you also need to have a photographic memory.

The assistant also understood the pros and cons, and she responded quickly.

Let's not say that Song Yuening's disappearance has not been enough time to file a case. Just saying that with Song Yuening's current status, the other party dared to kidnap her, which explains one point.

Xie Mingyuan didn't pay attention at first, he just glanced at it casually, and then his eyes suddenly locked.

"I will arrange for someone to pick you up at the studio. You go to the venue to adjust the surveillance. If his face is not captured on the surveillance screen, you will be responsible for describing and drawing the outline of his facial features."

"There's no point calling the police."

The people who kidnapped Song Yuening were not afraid of the background of the Gu family and the Xie family behind her, so they must have been fully prepared and would not let them find her easily.

"What should I do, Teacher Song?"

"I will take care of the rest. Don't let anyone know about this yet. Do you understand?"

"What does the man who took Ning Ning look like? Do you remember?"

After a pause, she continued.

"I understand, Mr. Xie, don't worry, I understand everything."

He spoke, his voice was hoarse and cold.

The assistant immediately replied: "Of course I remember!"

Xie Mingyuan lowered his head and took out a cigarette and put it to his lips. With the "click" of the lighter, the scarlet flame lit up.

Song Yuening's clothing brand has just launched a new brand. As the boss behind the scenes, something like this happened to her. There would be no benefit in spreading the word, so she had to hide it for now.

Xie Mingyuan was categorical and said in a tone that said, "I will bring Ning Ning back safely, so you don't have to worry about these things."

What's more, how long has it been? How could she forget what that person looked like?

After hanging up the phone, Xie Mingyuan just asked his secretary to check Song Yuening's current IP address, when an additional message appeared on his phone.

The man's appearance was obscure and gloomy, with different emotions surging in his dark eyes.

"Ming Yuan, I've been busy recently, so don't bother me if there's nothing important. Because I have to cut newly arrived fabrics and need to concentrate, so I will rarely reply to messages."

"The fabric is newly arrived. It is a satin brocade. I believe that this kind of fabric can sew better cheongsam. I plan to try it with a new machine this time. Is there any difference between the final cut and the manual one? ”

The text message was from Song Yuening. Judging from the text, there was nothing unusual about it.

But it was because of this that Xie Mingyuan felt something was wrong.

Song Yuening was obviously kidnapped, but when she contacted them again after losing contact for such a long time, she didn't talk about her disappearance, but about work.

No matter how you look at it, there is an abnormal feeling.

Xie Mingyuan frowned and read the content of the text message again, his eyes suddenly fixed on a certain part of the text message. Satin brocade.

He had heard the name of this kind of fabric before during a chat with Song Yuening. Song Yuening said that this kind of fabric is a traditional silk fabric with a bright surface, a delicate and rich feel, gorgeous colors, tight and thick texture, and very Drape.

Therefore, its price is also very expensive.

Song Yuening's clothing brand is for the public. It not only serves the upper class people, but also pays attention to the lower class customers.

Therefore, the fabrics she usually uses are not so expensive.

Moreover, she had always liked to sew by hand and did not like to use machines to replace labor.

Because she firmly believes that cheongsam made by hand is better and more fitting than that made by machine.

And now, she actually offered to use a machine to sew new cheongsam?
There was something strange between the lines in the text message sent by Song Yuening.

Xie Mingyuan frowned and pondered for a moment, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind.

Satin brocade is expensive, and no designer in City A has ever used this kind of fabric. As long as you find out which store sold satin brocade today, you can know where Song Yuening was taken.

The machine Song Yuening mentioned in the text message just now is also extremely rare in City A.

Since Song Yuening wanted to use this kind of machine when she was kidnapped, it means that the machine was brought to the place where Song Yuening was kidnapped.

The combination of these two points was enough for him to find Song Yuening's whereabouts.

Xie Mingyuan stood up, picked up the suit jacket next to him, and strode out quickly.

……

Song Yuening watched the iron door open and close, recalling the scene she just saw through the crack in the door, she couldn't help but clenched her fist.

She raised her voice and shouted outside: "When can I get my bracelet again?"

"You should know that my family and loved ones cannot be completely relieved just because of a text message from me. If I don't reply later, they will definitely take measures."

Song Yuening wanted to pass on the little information she had just obtained, so as to increase the possibility of Xie Mingyuan finding him.

But Song Yuening's words were like a pebble thrown into the sea, without causing any ripples.

Song Yuening waited for a long time, but did not receive a reply from the person behind the iron gate, which made her heart twitch.

She walked towards the iron door, reaching out to knock on the door to remind the person behind the door that she had other needs.

Before her hand touched the iron door, she was interrupted by a cold mechanical voice.

"Ms. Song, have you forgotten the agreement we just made? We have already provided you with everything you want. If you are not going to fulfill your promise, then we will take our own measures."

When Song Yuening heard this, her heart clenched.

She knew that the other party was not joking, so she pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and reluctantly compromised.

"I know, I'll start right away."

Song Yuening stepped back to the machine step by step, and then slowly sat down.

She was so confused that even when she sat in front of the machine, she didn't know what she should do.

It wasn't until the urging voice came from outside the door again that Song Yuening calmed down.

"I'll start now."

After Song Yuening finished speaking, he tried to sort out some ideas from the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and began to pack up the fabric in front of him.

She has passed all the information she got to Xie Mingyuan. As for whether Xie Mingyuan can understand and get hints from her information, it depends on whether Xie Mingyuan understands her enough.

Song Yuening closed her eyes and prayed secretly in her heart.

Xie Mingyuan, please don’t let me down.