Chapter 497: Chapter 497

Feng Xiaoyue immediately read through the manuscript that Liu Zhizhong had worked on all night the day before.

Liu Zhizhong had really put in the effort. Last night, he didn't spend time celebrating with Shi Jing or Xu Jiao; he just focused on his own manuscript.

The manuscript was still incredibly exciting, with a very compelling content setup.

Feng Xiaoyue had no objections; she indicated that if Liu Zhizhong didn't have any problems, they could arrange the recording in the afternoon and release it in the evening.

Liu Zhizhong, of course, had no problems, but said, "Based on the setup of my manuscript, I really need to make a trip to Rong City, to the place where Ma Qingqing was born. Director Feng…"

As he spoke, he paused for a moment and smiled.

Feng Xiaoyue cleverly responded with a "hmm," looking at him with a smile, "What's up?"

"I know, as an up-and-coming director, Director Feng, you're very influential and must have extensive social connections. Also, the last time those big shots came to the company asking me for donations, I could tell they were all very polite to you, so…"

"Hehe… I was hoping you could take another look, see if you have any contacts in Rong City who could lend a hand to my endeavor."

"You have that much faith in me?"

"When innocent lives are at stake, Liu Zhizhong must exhaust all means. After all, too much time has passed, and the whereabouts of the other child might not be very clear. In those years, there were too many people moving along the coast, and with their fleeting presence, they are very hard to find."

Feng Xiaoyue nodded, "Yeah, what you said is correct. Well then…"

As she said that, she took out her phone, seemingly contemplating something.

After a little while, she said to Liu Zhizhong, "I'll step out and make a phone call to see if it's effective!"

Liu Zhizhong was already overjoyed, standing up quickly with a gesture of elegant invitation.

Feng Xiaoyue laughed and went outside.

Liu Zhizhong didn't need to eavesdrop or know whom she was calling. After all, Qian Xuan hadn't lied, the tactic he supported seemed to have worked.

At such a time, the perverse and malevolent demand of Qian Xuan stirred Liu Zhizhong again, as if his inner demons were about to surface.

Watching Feng Xiaoyue's charming Shadow, those literary and graceful steps, ah… Could Demon Liu not be moved? Impossible!

But her family background, her husband's home… untouchable!

It wasn't long before Feng Xiaoyue returned.

She smiled warmly, took a sip of the fragrant tea she poured for Liu Zhizhong, then said, "I'll give you a phone number in a little while; contact him when you get there! If he agrees to help you, there probably won't be a big issue. Whether or not the truth can be found will really be a matter of fate once Ma Qingqing also reaches Rong City."

"Thank you, Director Feng!" An excited Liu Zhizhong lifted his tea, "Shall I start working at the company after lunch?"

"Yeah! Don't mention it! Right now, I'm fantasizing about how the viewership is going to explode next. Maybe you'll even ignite a tourism boom in Rong City; that's also a possibility!"

Feng Xiaoyue raised her teacup, toasted with Liu Zhizhong across the air, her face filled with a warm smile that was so gentle, with a touch of literary innocence and charm. The most update n0vels are published on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾※𝙣𝙚𝙩

This mature woman… truly ripe with purity...

For lunch, Feng Xiaoyue didn't join Liu Zhizhong. She said she was going home to eat, and Liu Zhizhong tactfully didn't insist on it.

In front of a powerful woman, being a considerate man and not persistently bothering her can also be a good way to interact.

In the afternoon, Liu Zhizhong recorded his work. After finishing, he took a first-class plane ticket, along with a powerful phone number given by Feng Xiaoyue, and flew towards Rong City in Ningnan Province.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the company's account, which always operated on his behalf, released the new work.

In less than 15 minutes, it dominated the hot searches across the internet—the online influence of Mr. L was still as alarmingly strong…