Fu Tingzhou's expression was grim.
Ever since he instructed Shen Duan to report back to him, there had been no news about Tang Xi and her daughter Tangtang. According to what he knew about Fu Yunye,
If Fu Yunye deliberately took action, he wouldn't even pick up Fu Tingzhou's calls at this moment.
Shen Duan's head was bowed, "There's been no news yet. The eldest young master is carrying on with his work, going on business trips, and Miss Tang hasn't been seen by his side. We've tried to place someone close to the eldest young master, but we've been unsuccessful."
"Perhaps, President Fu, you could ask the eldest young master," Shen Duan suggested, while carefully observing Fu Tingzhou's expression.
Over the years, Fu Yunye had accumulated his own power and confidence.
Fu Tingzhou's lips were pursed tightly, followed by his indifferent statement, "Take me to the Fu Family's old mansion."
"Yes."
Shen Duan dared not speak out of turn, nor did he dare to ask too much.
