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"Then that's it." Seeing the solemn look in Ye Mu's eyes, he relaxed.

Ye Mu nodded once again. "Yes."

"Let's go back first!" He had no idea what to do right now, but there was still no end to his search. Besides, it was the middle of the night. "It's also possible that she hid somewhere in midsummer to vent her anger. Who knows, she might just run back here early tomorrow morning." Sheng Huai Nan said with a relaxed tone.

He was actually very worried right now, but even so, what was the point?

The more afraid he was, the more likely it would happen.

Therefore, he was comforting her again, and also comforting Ye Mu.

"Xia Xia has the character of a child, it would be better if she was completely angry." Sheng Huai Nan continued.

Ye Mu nodded, "Yes, I know. So, I'll wait for her to come back."

Sheng Huai Nan said, "Mn, let's all go back! If there's anything, contact me on the phone. "

"Alright." What Sheng Huai Nan said made sense, and Ye Mu also agreed.

Then, the two of them got into each other's car.

On the drive back, Sheng Huainan set an alarm clock for himself to get up at five o'clock.

On the way back, Ye Mu felt mixed emotions.

He kept his cell phone by his side, afraid that he would get a call back in midsummer.

[Midsummer, if you come back, I don't want you to change your temper anymore.]

[Midsummer, if you come back, I won't be so arrogant anymore.]

[Magnificent Summer, I like your temper and I like your little Ao Jiao. As long as you come back.]

[Summer, even if you are causing trouble for no reason, I will accept it all.]

[Midsummer, this kind of temper is really not very pleasing.]

[Magnificent Summer, I'll accompany you if you laugh. I'll also accompany you if you cry. If you mess with me, I'll accompany you anyway.]

Midsummer, don't you like looking at the snow? How good it is for me to watch it with you! Together, we will travel together and die together.]

[Magnificent Summer, I said that I would spoil you. I would spoil you to the point that no one would be able to accept it.]

[…]

The more Ye Mu thought about it, the more words he would say to Summer.

Only, he was an activist.

He liked to do it and was not good at saying anything.

However, communication between couples was also essential.

Sometimes, men and women still think differently.

When she got back to the apartment, she fell asleep on the bed.

Tonight, he slept at the same place where he usually slept in the middle of summer.

His face was buried in her pillow.

As long as it was like this, midsummer would still be around.

In Ye Mu's heart, there were two voices.

One of them was, "Hurry up and sleep. She'll be back tomorrow morning."

The other thing was: Don't sleep, hurry up and think of a way. It was very possible that something had happened to her.

The two completely different ways of speaking caused Ye Mu to be at a loss and also in pain.

He might have even approved of the latter part of the plan.

Midsummer might have been the result of some mishap, and Nightfall fell into a drowsy slumber.

Suddenly, he woke up covered in cold sweat.

The room was completely dark. Ye Mu reached out for the phone on the bedside table. It was only 3 in the morning.

Ye Mu got up from the bed, walked to the wide French window, and pulled open the curtain before returning to sleep.

Ye Mu didn't cover himself with the blanket, but instead hugged it to his chest. He greedily smelled the midsummer scent atop the blanket.

That night, he slept extremely unstably.

He came home at two in the morning, and by five in the morning he was awake.

In the middle of the three hours, although he was in bed, he was always in a daze or having nightmares.

The scene in his dream was so terrible that even he was afraid.

He was afraid of what would happen in the middle of summer.

Ye Mu couldn't lie down any longer. He got up, put on his clothes, and went to wash up.

He went down from the second floor and sat in the car again.

His forehead was fiercely pressed against the steering wheel.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

It was an unfamiliar number. When Ye Mu saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

"Hello?" The moment he opened his mouth, Ye Mu realized that his voice was hoarse.

"300 million, to the east of the city's abandoned inventory. One person, come, or I'll tear the tickets." The voice on the other end was that of a man.

The other party's purpose was very clear. He only wanted money.

With this, Ye Mu no longer worried about anything else.

Ye Mu fiercely knitted his brows. "Is midsummer in your hands?"

"Don't talk nonsense. To get the money ready before seven o'clock, it must be cash." The other party spoke up once again.

"I can't get that much money in two hours." Ye Mu spoke.

His voice was calm and steady, unable to be heard.

The other party clearly paused for a moment, but thankfully, he was lenient for another hour. "Then it's eight o'clock, don't bargain. Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Alright." On the other hand, Ye Mu agreed readily.

Three hundred million to trade for midsummer was a very good deal.

This amount of money was nothing to Ye Mu.

He only wanted everything to be safe in the middle of summer.

At least, he now knew where midsummer was.

As he had thought, there was nothing wrong with it.

Midsummer had indeed met with misfortune. Fortunately, it was only an ordinary kidnapping.

From his words, he knew that midsummer was at least safe.

As long as everything was fine, everything was fine.

Then, Ye Mu called his secretary.

The latter was still sleeping, and this month, she had nearly died of exhaustion.

Last night at eight o'clock, she got off the plane, went home, took a shower, and fell asleep comfortably.

The secretary made up his mind to sleep until eight the next night, eat dinner, and then go back to sleep.

Who knew that the next morning, at 5 AM, he was woken up by a phone call.

Her dream was shattered!

The secretary looked at his phone with his hazy eyes.

When she saw that the caller was her big boss, the secretary flipped over and got up from the bed.

"Hello? Big Boss. " The secretary stifled her big yawn.

If the big boss said one, she would definitely be the same.

She would answer any call from the big boss at any time.

That was why the secretary was able to stay in the Ye family for so many years.

"Did I wake you? "I'm sorry!" Ye Mu was also a person who understood human nature, so when he opened his mouth, he was very polite.

The secretary had not been any less relaxed this month than he was.

Thus, his attitude was also very good.

He had seen what they had done and remembered it in his heart.

"No, Big Boss." "I went to sleep last night without eating. I woke up hungry and was about to eat something!" The secretary made a good excuse.

"Well, let's eat on the road! "Now, let's go to the company and gather all the people from the finance department." Ye Mu replied faintly.

"Ok, Big Boss." The secretary was stunned for a moment, but did not ask anything. Instead, he did as he was told.

At 5: 30 in the morning, Ye Mu, his secretary, and the ten finance department staff gathered in the meeting room.

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