Second Uncle Lin stared at the card on the table with his eyes, and rubbed his palms greedily, which was simply the most incisive interpretation of the eyes of the money.

"Your business is my business, don't worry, I will do my best. ”

As he spoke, his palm was slowly reaching for the edge of the table, little by little towards the bank card.

For some reason, he suddenly stopped moving, as if he had come to his senses.

"But, isn't this Zhan Qi your uncle, why do you want to do this to him?"

Maybe he wanted to steal clearly, so he couldn't resist his curiosity and asked why.

Zhan Chi was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, and exuded anger all over his body, "Because he snatched my things, I hate him." ”

This answer is a bit ambiguous, Second Uncle Lin thinks that the "his thing" he refers to is none other than Lin An'an.

It's a pity that he is still an infatuated lover trapped by love, and he can't love it.

Second Uncle Lin smiled and comforted, "You are still young, you don't have to be attached to one person." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhan Chi dealt with it hastily, and then stuffed the card into the hands of Second Uncle Lin.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Early in the morning, Zhan Chi sent a sobering soup to Second Uncle Lin, not wanting to ruin his plan for some reason.

The two acted secretly as agreed.

Zhan Chi disguised Second Uncle Lin as a cleaning staff, put on a mask, and smoothly infiltrated Zhan Qi's company in full gear.

"You'll take care of the rest. ”

Leaving these words, Zhan Chi quickly left, disappeared into the crowd, and retreated to the dark to observe Second Uncle Lin's every move.

At the same time, Lin An'an's side, without the second uncle's family looking for trouble, life is extremely comfortable.

It's just that there is a Ding Chu who has been chattering in his ears all the time.

"Miss Lin, today the seventh master said that he wanted you to go to his company, and it seems that he has something to talk to you about in detail. ”

What is the situation, Zhan Qi will suddenly have something to talk about in detail?

Could it be that she knew the plan between her early and Zhan Chi, if that was the case, the Lin family was afraid that she would suffer again.

Lin An'an jumped as if he had missed half a beat, and he was very frightened.

"Prepare the car, I'll go right away. ”

She didn't have time to think about it, she just wanted to get to Zhan Qi as soon as possible, and if there was a problem, she had to know it early to solve it as soon as possible.

Within the Zhan Group.

Second Uncle Lin had successfully come to the floor of Zhan Qi's office, and in order not to attract attention, he was following the crowd to clean up in the corridor.

It's still early, and the entire office building is sparsely populated, making it unusually quiet.

"It's time to get moving. ”

Soon, one of them, like Second Uncle Lin, the cleaner who hid his identity sent a signal, indicating that Zhan Qi had left the office and went to the conference room for a morning meeting.

After receiving the news, Second Uncle Lin remembered Zhan Chi's advice yesterday, avoided all surveillance, and came to the office with ease.

It's just that Zhan Qi's office documents are piled up, and it's not easy to find the one Zhan Chi wants.

"Damn, why are there so many!"

Second Uncle Lin cursed impatiently and quickly began to rummage.

He has been in casinos for a long time, and he still has a little knowledge of identifying the differences between similar things.

It didn't take long to lock a folder, which was very different from the others, and relatively consistent with the description of the battle pool.

Second Uncle Lin smiled proudly, picked up the folder and prepared to retreat.

As he was about to reach the door, he saw a dark figure standing outside the door.

Frightened, Second Uncle Lin almost went out of his body, and hurriedly found a corner to hide, not daring to take a breath.

The frosted glass door was pushed open, and Lin Anan leaned into half of his body.

"Battle Seven?"

looked around the office and tentatively called Zhan Qi's name, but no one answered.

At this moment, Second Uncle Lin could only hear Lin Anan's footsteps getting closer and closer, unconsciously holding his breath, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his body.