Allen immediately realized that this wasn't what they were looking for and turned off the video.
The silver-haired man glanced at the promotional video on the screen, his long eyebrows furrowing into a knot.
"Sir, this..." The subordinate disguised as a waiter looked at the screen, his face pale, "I'm sorry, I must have taken the wrong one!"
He had walked into Luo Xiaoqian's room and just happened to see this USB drive plugged into the computer. All USB drives were black, with no special markings. How could he have known Luo Xiaoqian happened to have another USB drive?
"Shut up!" the silver-haired man silenced him, his gaze falling on Allen, "Look into this company!"
Allen tapped away at the keyboard, quickly finding information on Luo Xiaoqian's company, "It's a cultural planning company. It seems they are here for the music festival."
"Where is that woman now?" the silver-haired man asked again.
