No one with any sense would choose to betray.
This may be why the Ling family was unprepared for him.
But the fact is that Boss Chu has indeed disappeared, and following Lingfeng's instructions, he has exhausted all means to look for him in S City, but still has no results.
The only possibility is that Boss Chu was kidnapped.
Who can be the person who wants to deal with the Ling family?
This was all he could analyze.
Further questions could only be discussed after Jing Mohao woke up.
But when to discuss it with Jing Mohao depends on the situation of the madman.
Within a week, several impressive projects of the Ling family in the past few years were exposed to secret operations.
For a time, the stock price fell, the market value plummeted, and the company's performance also plummeted.
Ling Feng once again stepped into the door of Jingrui Palace, feeling more exhausted than ever before.
It was enough to see that he had been worrying about the company's affairs this month.
Jian Qing happened to come out of the kitchen after eating and saw him sitting on the sofa silently.
"How can you still bear it?"
Jian Qing asked tentatively.
He already had a rough idea of the recent developments in the Ling family from media reports, and the extent of the impact on the market was shocking.
It seems that the secrets held by this person cannot be underestimated, and even the centuries-old foundation of the Ling family has been touched.
Ling Feng closed his eyes slightly, as if he was not mentally stable and did not answer.
Ever since Jian Qing met him, she had never seen him so depressed.
He was always laughing and joking, carefree, cynical and carefree, and looked very much in need of a beating.
He suddenly became so silent, which really made him a little uncomfortable.
However, such a big change in the Ling family may have touched his worst expectations.
In the face of such a crisis, all current cooperation projects are expected to be interrupted or withdrawn.
Just dealing with business projects is enough for him, let alone dealing with the media.
He, a young man who has been supported by others since he was a child, has probably never experienced anything like this.
But having said that, people will always grow explosively at a node, explosively see some things clearly, and learn to take some responsibility.
He and Jing Mohao were able to reach this point only because this point in their lives happened relatively early.
Jian Qing walked to him and stood still, "Are you okay?
Do you need Hao to help you hold on?"
"No need," Ling Feng put his hands on his cheeks, "Don't tell Brother Hao, I can handle it myself."
Then he muttered as if speaking to himself, "How can a man say that he is not good?"
"What are you hiding from me?"
A voice floated down from upstairs.
Ling Feng woke up instantly and raised his eyes to look upstairs.
Jing Mohao carried Yourong down the stairs with his hands in the pockets of his black casual pants, showing no signs of illness.
"You're awake?"
Jian Qing walked over, took off the blood pressure monitor from his neck, and looked at his indicators.
They were normal.
Jing Mohao's eyelids twitched slightly and he asked, "How long have I slept this time?"
"It didn't take long."
Jian Qing didn't want to tell him.
Jing Mohao glanced at him sideways and said with certainty, "You think I slept for a whole week and didn't know it?"
"How can there be a week?
It's only been five days now."
Jian Qing silently closed her mouth before she could finish her sentence.
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