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With a worried face, Lady Lou walked out from the reception room of the same bar that Jiang Lizqi had been in. Despite being confused, the woman still looks beautiful, classy and elegant in formal clothing. Her steps are awakening and full of confidence.
"We went to the usual skateboarding arena, Steven," he ordered the driver once he was sitting in the car, then immediately operated a cell phone to contact someone. It didn't take long for the call to be connected.
"Bi, go into the young master's room, look, the phone is there or not."
At the Lou residence, a female servant who was receiving a call immediately replied, "There, Madam. It just so happened that I myself tidied up the young master's room."
The look on Madame Lou's face grew increasingly worried. After disconnecting, immediately call another number. As soon as the call connected, it quickly asked, "Do you know who Steven's friend nicknamed Smile?"
The opponent who spoke was none other than Lou Haikuan. Currently in a taxi is on its way to the airport of the country where it is located, namely Singapore. His forehead frowned at hearing that nickname.
"If it's not wrong, I've heard him call Jiang Lizqi that name."
Madam Lou was stunned. Jiang Lizqi is not a friend. The woman then raved like a panicked person, "Jiang Lizqi? Oh God. Steven used one special phone just for Jiang Lizqi? Make what? Disturb it, terrorize it, or what?"
"Auntie said what? What does a special mobile mean? Did Steven get Jiang Lizqi into trouble again?"
Lady Lou now looks desperate. "Eitherway. But clearly now it's your sister who's in trouble. Someone recorded him at the bar; drank, got drunk, and sent me the video. Asked me to pick him up, but when I got there the receptionist said that someone had taken Steven away. Two men, one girl and one boy are old enough."
"Then, where did Aunt know that nickname?"
"They said that the only phone number on Steven's phone contact list was that name."
Lou Haikuan froze for a moment, then said, "Steven deleted the other contact number?"
"No. The phone he used was at home. I think it's his new phone or his other phone. That's why I said special cell phone."
Lou Haikuan sighed tiredly. If indeed Steven Lou really has a special phone to judge Jiang Lizqi, it is completely inexhaustible. "Auntie calm down first. I'll take care of it."
"How do you do it while you are abroad?" The woman's voice until it sounded like she was whining because she was so anxious.
"I'm actually on my way to the airport. There's something important I need to tell Steven right away."
"What else is it? God, don't tell me there's another problem. What's going on?"
Lady Lou looked increasingly agitated and riled up. Lou Haikuan just left for Singapore yesterday, planned to be there for two weeks and now suddenly want to come back just to talk directly with Steven. The woman's heart and mind became uncertain.
"Auntie doesn't have to worry. I promise to take control of the situation and for the ones here, I trust Lou Yiehan."
Mistress Lou's lips trembled violently, trying to hold back the cries, but in the end, it was still powerless to stem the clear liquid pressing outward. "In that case, hurry up and come" he asked in a stifled voice.
"Aunty should rest. I will contact Jiang Lizqi first."
"Give me her phone number or address if you have one. I want to talk ...." Madam Lou's voice seemed to drown because while sobbing.
"Sorry, Bi ...."
"I know, I know."
After the conversation was over, Mrs Lou leaned back and in a weak voice asked the driver to turn back, go home.
Yeah, God. Hopefully all is well, he hoped inwardly as he closed his eyes.
Meanwhile in Jiang Lizqi's apartment, finished wiping Steven Lou's alcohol-scented face and neck with warm water, the girl came out of the room and was immediately surprised to find the taxi driver was still in the front room of his apartment, sitting pensive and standing up when he appeared.
"Gosh, I forgot. Uncle, why don't you come home soon? It's almost six."
"It's okay. I think maybe Miss Jiang still needs my manpower." When noticed, the man's face looked grim even though his lips were smiling.
"It was good unclean. Thank you." Thank you." Jiang Lizqi smiled widely. He thought he was very lucky because taxi driver Lou Haikuan is very dedicated.
"Yes, equally, Non. Don't hesitate if you need help. Oh yeah, how's Young Master Lou doing?"
"I think he's okay. Just ... might be asleep longer. Thanks again, Uncle. I'm really grateful that Uncle helped."
"Thank God. I'm glad I could help."
"Now Uncle's been able to pu--"
The driver interjected, "If I may, let me stay here."
The pleading tone in the man's voice made Jiang Lizqi link the two eyebrows together. It was strange to see the driver looked very anxious as if he was in trouble were his relatives.
It made the driver immediately realize he had been speechless and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I just want to do the duty well because Mr. Lou Haikuan told me to-"
Jiang Lizqi interjected, "Uncle has done a good job. I'm fine and very grateful. It's time for Uncle to come home, get together with the family and rest." The girl smiled gently. "Uncle's wife and son must have been waiting for Uncle's return."
The taxi driver's face became grim. However it did not refute because if he insisted, Jiang Lizqi could be suspicious. Finally he said goodbye, then stepped towards the door while occasionally looking back.
Jiang Lizqi watched the man's movements intently. Curiosity also re-encompassed his heart. He was curious because he felt the driver was actually more worried about Steven Lou than he was.
After that, he became opinionated that most likely Steven Lou and the taxi driver already know each other. Besides, it's not strange that it's true, because the driver is Lou Haikuan's confidant.
While preoccupied with them, suddenly the phone in Jiang Lizqi's pocket rang. The taxi driver immediately stopped the steps that had reached the door and turned to face Jiang Lizqi who was pulling out a mobile phone from his pocket.
After the rectangular flat object was in hand, Jiang Lizqi's forehead frowned. An unknown number with an outside country code is displayed on the screen.
"Pangilan from abroad. Wh who? Or maybe just a misalignment?" he murmured while glancing at the driver who now looks tense. Jiang Lizqi did not accept the call. However, when his phone rang again, without waiting for the next ring just received it.
"Huh--"
The voice from across interrupted him, "It's me, Lou Haikuan."
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