I searched the dormitory but couldn't find Jiang Zhixun.
Chen Shaojie and Cheng Jingliang looked at each other, "A living person can't just suddenly disappear, right?"
Cheng Jingliang speculated, "Could he have gone to the guesthouse?"
Chen Shaojie didn't know.
But Shen Qingqing asked him to pass on a message, and he wouldn't feel at ease if the matter wasn't handled.
"Should I go check the guesthouse?"
Cheng Jingliang disapproved, "It'd be so awkward for Miss Shen if he isn't there."
"I'll ask the front desk staff."
Cheng Jingliang still felt it wasn't appropriate, "If someone doesn't keep their mouth shut and blabs outside, it won't be good for Old Jiang and Miss Shen."
This isn't right, and neither is that.
Chen Shaojie let out a deep sigh.
"What do you think we should do then? Seriously, his wife is feeling wronged, and he doesn't seem to care at all, it's no wonder Miss Shen is angry with him, saying she wants to talk to the leadership."
"That serious?"
