When Jun Qing stepped up the steps, the servant had already taken the initiative to open the hall door.

She slowly walked into the living room, raised her right hand, and took off the sunglasses that were still wearing on her face.

Unlike the haggardness that everyone imagined, at this moment, Jun Qing, who was standing in front of everyone, was not at all haggard or embarrassed.

"I am very grateful to everyone who came here to inquire about Di Lin's situation. At present... we have not found anything yet, but I will not give up on searching. The speedboats and search and rescue teams of Junlin Company are still searching in the nearby waters."

With a wail to everyone, Jun Qing stepped towards the stairs.

"I need a rest today. I'll ask everyone to go to the company to hold a board meeting in time tomorrow morning. If there is nothing else, please go back!"

"Qingqing!" The person who spoke was Di Siyi, the second son of the Emperor's family. "How many chances does Di come to him... have?"

The man's eyes were extremely red, and it was obvious that he had not had a good sleep these two days.

Jun Qing glanced at him and lowered his face: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will come back to him."

Everyone could hear it, but her words were more of comfort than to say.

Di Siyi raised his hand and wiped his face, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

"Gentle!" Bo Zimu's father Bo Chengzhi walked up and raised his hand to hold Jun Qing's shoulder. He wanted to say something. His lips opened, but he didn't say a word, but his eyes turned red, "You... take good care of yourself."

Bo Zimu and Di Lin have been friends for so many years, Bo Chengzhi can be said to have watched this child grow up, not only because he is treating him as his own son.

A very good person suddenly disappeared, and he didn't need to mention his sadness.

"Thank you, Uncle Bo." Jun Qing nodded, "You go back first, I will notify you as soon as possible if there is any news."

Bo Chengzhi also knew that it would be meaningless to stay by himself.

Try to control your emotions and leave with your assistant.

Several big families also came over and said comfortably, "The good people will have a good appearance, and there will be news soon." They also said goodbye and left one after another.

Rong Yan also came over, not to comfort Jun Qing, but to comfort the brothers Di Siming and Di Sifan.

"The matter has already happened, don't be too sad. I believe... Di Lin will be safe!" At this point, she hypocritically raised her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, "I'll send my grandfather back first, and come back to see the Emperor later!"

Mr. Rong pretended to patted Di Siming and Di Sifan on the shoulders, his eyes fell on Jun Qing, he shook his head and sighed, and walked out of the door with Rong Yan.

The grandfather and grandson sat in the car, and Mr. Rong immediately lowered the sad expressions on his face.

"Jun Qing's face looks like a poor person. The old man of the Di family even regarded her as a treasure. If you were engaged to Di Lin, you would have been able to help him avoid this disaster! But that's fine... My granddaughter has a good fortune, so I didn't have this short-lived ghost!"

"Grandpa!" Rong Yan whispered, "Wow, don't let others hear it."

"So what if I hear it, let's not say it?" Mr. Rong curled his lips and turned his face to look at Rong Yan, "What's going on with you and Di Sifan now?"

"Grandpa!" Rong Yan blushed and glanced at him, "Aren't we... just the beginning?"
Chapter completed!