Chapter 112: Our Boss Lost Something

“If we truly find evidence, we will handle it according to protocol. But before any proof surfaces, making baseless accusations is wrong. I think you owe them an apology,” Qiao Yucheng said with a serious expression.

After hearing his words, Qiao Yufei’s face turned pale, tinged with a trace of jealousy.

“You want evidence, is that it? I believe that after a thorough search, evidence will surely be found. But when that time comes, I hope you also apologize properly to me for all the times you have misunderstood me!” She looked at Qiao Yucheng confidently as she spoke.

“Alright. If it truly turns out that they took the items, I will publicly apologize to you,” Qiao Yucheng nodded and agreed.

Seeing his agreement, Qiao Yufei turned to the staff beside her.

“Then search them one by one. I trust your brand will handle this matter seriously and won’t let anyone suspicious go, right?”

“That’s only natural, Miss Qiao. Rest assured, we will give you a satisfactory answer,” one of the managers beside Ron nodded repeatedly.

When guests lose items at their press conference, if the news spreads, it would damage the brand’s reputation.

Seeing their positive attitude, Qiao Yufei nodded with satisfaction and smiled, continuing, “Since we’re searching, start with the two staff members who refused to come. I have reason to suspect they are more likely involved.”

The manager’s expression grew awkward, and he glanced at Ron.

Ron shot a furious glance at Qiao Yufei, unable to stand the slander against his apprentice, and spoke firmly, “Please follow me. I will personally take you to search, alright, Miss Qiao?”

As Ron led everyone toward the corner of the venue where Lin Nanxun and Ye Ning were, hurried footsteps echoed from the entrance.

A group was approaching.

Their leader’s face was icy and stern, followed by several bodyguards.

Their expressions were grave, as if something serious had happened.

“President Shen…” Ron and the manager turned to look, surprised to see Shen Hanzhi striding over.

“There was a minor incident here, but it should be resolved quickly,” the manager assumed Shen Hanzhi had come to inquire about the commotion and quickly approached to explain.

But Shen Hanzhi ignored the approaching men, furrowing his brow as he scanned the large venue.

Finally, his gaze settled on a figure quietly shrinking into a corner.

The handsome man’s expression shifted slightly.

“Our boss lost something,” Zhou Bei’s voice suddenly broke the silence.

“President Shen lost something too? Miss Qiao also lost a necklace tonight, and we’re looking for it. Could it be the work of the same person?” Hearing Zhou Bei’s words, everyone was shocked—Shen Hanzhi had also lost something.

“It’s a watch, a globally limited custom edition. Here’s a photo,” Zhou Bei said, pulling out his phone to show an image of the watch.

The manager’s face paled upon seeing the picture.

The watch was a globally limited edition, worn by Shen Hanzhi for years, and valued at many times the price of the necklace Qiao Yufei lost.

Seeing the stunned looks around him, Zhou Bei continued, “So I suggest we start by searching for our boss’s watch first. How about that?”