My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 905 - 824: Found a Clue

Lu Qing’s heart was completely focused on Qin Miaomiao. Until now, he couldn’t accurately assess whether Rong Lan’s appearance posed a threat to Qin Miaomiao. He stared at Meng Yan and suddenly stood up: "What exactly was your reason for recommending Rong Lan to play the male lead?"

"No particular reason, just fitting." 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Lu Qing, on the contrary, was dismissive. He felt that besides Rong Lan, many young actors were suitable. However, Rong Lan had a weathered quality that not just any young actor possessed.

"Mr. Lu, let’s not discuss Rong Lan now. In my eyes, he’s a dedicated actor. I believe in President Qin’s eyes, he’s an even better one."

"If he’s really as you say, as a man he can’t even protect a woman, still getting kidnapped, he’s no big deal."

Having thought about it, Lu Qing realized he was still superior to Rong Lan. Rong Lan would never have a place in Qin Miaomiao’s heart. In thinking this, he proudly smirked a little.

Meng Yan suddenly noticed that Lu Qing also had a dark side, and wondered how Qin Miaomiao usually put up with him. Then he thought if Qin Miaomiao and Rong Lan were really kidnapped, they might be desperately seeking help now. So he stared at Lu Qing and said, "Mr. Lu, have you watched all the surveillance?"

The mention of surveillance completely reminded Lu Qing. His gloomy gaze turned toward Meng Yan, and immediately a phone call was made: "I want all the surveillance footage near the wrap party’s restaurant delivered to me in half an hour."

Lu Qing’s assistant was in charge of this task and hadn’t thought of checking the surveillance earlier. Later, when it occurred to them to retrieve the footage, Mr. Lu’s call came in, so they brought all the surveillance tapes in the shortest amount of time.

"So many!"

Meng Yan looked at the dozens of tapes in amazement, glancing at Lu Qing’s assistant in surprise.

"Mr. Lu instructed me to bring them all. To quickly find clues, I think we can divide into three groups to review them, which will also increase efficiency."

Lu Qing nodded: "Don’t waste any more time, let’s begin."

Meng Yan knew he was anxious about Qin Miaomiao’s safety, so he instructed his secretary to prepare some coffee, then sat down to watch the surveillance footage attentively. Watching the tapes turned out to be a tedious task, as the traffic of vehicles was too dense. Even if you locked onto a car, you’d lose track eventually.

Lu Qing understood very well; Qin Miaomiao would never have left in a regular sedan. The other party wasn’t foolish either; they had some investigative knowledge and avoiding surveillance intentionally wouldn’t be too difficult.

By now he could only silently mutter to himself: Qin Miaomiao, just wait for me a little longer, I will find you soon.

Everything around turned very quiet. Anxious about Rong Lan, Qin Miaomiao finally loosened the black cloth, peeking through the gap to see the chair she was seated on and the footsteps gradually approaching.

Rong Lan’s gaze carried a hint of cunning, and he deliberately howled with discomfort, clutching his stomach. Squinting, he observed the two people watching him, then they whispered to each other, with one of them leaving afterward.

No need to think to know he was going to watch over Qin Miaomiao. Thinking of this, he felt the matter needed a speedy resolution. So, he started howling even more vigorously, loudly demanding water.

"Such a nuisance! Shut up, you’re driving me crazy!"

Rong Lan scrutinized the surroundings, noticing there was a very rundown single bed, with rusted iron sheets on it. He observed the mess of things scattered near the bed legs, thinking there might be sharp tools hidden among them.