"When did this happen?"

"This morning." Hawke answered every question

"Alright, I understand. I'll help you look for one now." Send a picture of him, don't worry. "

"Thank you, I'll hang up first."

This matter was much more important than the one on the internet. Only after hanging up did Lu Yunqi realize why he called her. He couldn't care less about that, he called Qiu Chen and told him to put down what he was doing now and look for the little boy first.

A minute later, the photo was passed into Lu Yunqi's hands.

Sensing Huo Ke's uneasiness, Lu Yunqi hurriedly hung up the phone. Thinking about the circumstances, he had to stay calm. Even though he said that he was her husband, even though he didn't want to make this call, but now that it was such a big issue, he thought about it again and again and still broadcast the call.

Seeing Lu Yunqi's phone number, Huo Tsinghua frowned. Why was he calling his at this time of the day?

Did Hawke tell him? Huo Ke hadn't recovered his memories yet, so she might as well not forget them.

He picked up the phone. "Hello."

"I'm Lu Yunqi."

"I didn't expect the president of the Lu family to call me. Is something the matter?"

Lu Yunqi didn't want to talk too much with Huo Tsinghua, so there was no point in talking to him. All he needed to do now was to get what he wanted to know.

"Hawke's child is missing. I'm helping to find it. I want to know if you have any news from your side right now."

He changed his tone and said, "You don't need to worry about our family's children. After all, I'm the father, and I know that your Lu family has a big family, but I can still take care of this little matter. There is nothing else I can do, but I still have something on my hands."

Hearing Huo Liu's words, Lu Yunqi was at a loss for words. He had thought about it before he made the call, but he still couldn't resist asking for Huo Ke.

"Then I'm really troubling you."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yunqi frowned. He didn't know why he felt that the little boy was not Huo Tinghua's child. He didn't think too much, but he picked up his suit jacket and walked out of the room.

At the live broadcast studio.

Looking at Hawke's picture, Vincent became even more determined to pursue him.

He thought about how he had yet to chase after the girl properly.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in to deliver the documents. He saw Vincent looking into the distance with his hands under his chin.

"CEO, CEO." He shook his hand in front of Vincent's eyes.

Fan Sen was stunned. Seeing the assistant in front of him, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Documents." The assistant respectfully placed the document in front of Vincent, indicating that he wanted to sign it.

"Do you know how to catch a female star?" Vincent looked at the assistant seriously and said.

The assistant was stunned. Could it be that the CEO didn't know how to chase after girls?

"CEO, I really don't know about that. After all, I've never chased them before. Otherwise, if you ask other people in the company, they might know. Even if they don't, they'll come out eventually." The assistant suggested. As he spoke, his brain seemed to know which female celebrity the CEO was chasing.

Hearing the assistant's words, Vincent waved his pen on the document, and then walked out. He walked around a few offices in the company but still didn't find anything, on the contrary, everyone was confused by Vincent's question.

When Vincent returned to his office, he was extremely conflicted. He did not expect that no one who usually had a lot of ideas would be able to give him a suggestion.

Ye Zichen looked through his phone directory and saw Song Wang's number. He dialed his number.

"Where are you? I'm in urgent need of your help."

"I'm at a dessert shop on this side of Minhua Road. What happened to you?" Song Guan said as he looked at the little boy in front of him.

"What's the name? Tell me and I'll come find you. "No, why would a man like you come to a dessert shop from the hospital?"

"It just so happens that you called. Come over here, I suddenly have something to do. There's a little boy here, help me look after him."

"What's with you? It's a little boy and a dessert shop. Send me the name of the shop and I'll go look for you." Vincent said seriously.

It was not easy to recover from the vegetative state. It was best for nothing to happen to him.

He sprinted all the way to the dessert shop that Song Wang mentioned.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the back of a little boy. The little boy was chatting with Song Jue, who looked to be in a good mood.

Vincent's suspended heart finally settled down.

He walked up to Song Wang and looked at the little boy.

Her round cheeks, big eyes, slightly curly black hair, and white blouse and suspenders made her look cute. Vincent looked at the little boy in front of him and found him familiar.

Suddenly, she realized that this was Huo Ke's son. Earlier, the information her assistant had investigated had mentioned that Huo Ke had a son and a photo was attached to it. But why was he with Song Wang?

Huo Ke looked at Song Jue in confusion and asked, "Why are you with this little boy?"

Song Wang didn't say anything about him going to the Hawke district. He just replied, "I had something to do and saw that this little boy couldn't find his mother, so I brought him to find her."

So that's how it is, Vincent thought to himself.

"Didn't you have something on? Hurry up and go, I'll take care of her for you. I know this little boy's mother."

"You know him?" Song Wang looked at Fan Sen in surprise. The little boy's eyes were wide open as he stared at his uncle, whom he had never seen before.

"Don't worry about it. I promise I'll send him to her mother's side safely."

Looking at Vincent's sincere face, which did not seem like he was lying, Song Wang said goodbye to the little boy and left the dessert shop.

Vincent leaned his chair closer to the boy. It would be much easier to deal with the little boy and her mother. Song Jue was his good brother after all. He had given Ye Xiao such a chance.

He looked at the little boy with a courteous look and asked, "What are you called?" "Do you like sweets?" "What else do you want to eat? Uncle will buy it for you."

The little boy did not say a word. He felt that his uncle was weird. Those who treated him too well would not be easily trusted by him. Even though his uncle did not seem like a bad person, his uncle did not seem like one either.

If the staff members who were enjoying the live broadcast and Vincent's assistant saw this scene, they would probably suspect that this well-dressed person in front of them was actually their CEO.