At this moment, Song Qinghuan's thoughts were a little divergent.

What did Gu Jinyan mean just now? She didn't believe that the president of Xingchen, who had always been cold and arrogant and devilish, would have any abnormalities, even if she looked beautiful now.

She stroked the handful of hair that had just been touched by him with one hand, and inadvertently pressed hard before she suddenly realized.

He was testing her.

"Do you think that if you seduce, he will really take you to heart?" Song Yazhi hurriedly caught up, her eyes and mouth swords, eager to scatter the vixen in front of her into invisible.

"Stop dreaming, he belongs to me alone. ”

Song Qinghuan came back to his senses, stared directly at the elevator door in front of him with cold eyes, and chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "Why don't we go and ask him who he likes?"

Song Yazhi gritted her teeth in anger: "Don't think that I'm afraid of you if you can embroider your legs, wait and see, I will expose your tricks in front of Jin Yan!"

The elevator door clanged, and Song Qinghuan walked into the elevator. As soon as she turned around, Song Yazhi was still standing at the elevator entrance, her eyes full of thunder and lightning.

"Aren't you together?" The smile was still there, revealing a faint coldness.

At the same time, the elevator door slammed softly and shut.

Song Qinghuan picked up his mobile phone and put on a headset.

"Have you seen the picture I sent you?" asked Lin Yin at the other end.

"It was discovered. ”

Lin Yin's voice trembled a little in fright: "Did he do anything to you?"

Song Qinghuan paused: "I'll see you later." ”

Office of the President.

Li Yan watched the boss staring at his fingertips for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "...... that Lolita?"

Gu Jinyan's eyes were gloomy: "The hair is actually real." ”

Li Yan's eyes widened, feeling a little incredulous.

The boss lost his most important key, but the other party only wanted to steal the unimportant signing contract of the year. What's even more confusing is that the contract is Song Qinghuan's.

Gu Jinyan narrowed his eyes coldly: "She must be back, send more people to catch it as soon as possible." ”

Li Yan was a little dazed: "Then continue to track down this Miss Qiao?" There is no problem with her overseas information for the time being, but she has a private account, and she can't break the information in it for the time being. ”

"Then come back to me after you break it. A call came in, and Gu Jinyan got up and left.

Eight o'clock in the evening, Lan Fang Ting.

Han Mingchuan poured himself a cup of tea, looked at the cold and contemplative man opposite, and rarely smiled: "Your recent life is also bizarre and fresh. The beautiful goddess thief successfully stole your personal key, and successfully infiltrated your office, and you actually used a beautiful man to check on the company's female employees. ”

Han Mingchuan said, and couldn't help laughing: "Lin Xiao must especially want to see such a 'strange' side of you." The word strange bites very hard, and the ridicule is very strong.

Gu Jinyan's eyes narrowed, frowning and thinking deeply.

Generally speaking, he can see through it at a glance if he has an unscrupulous intention, but this time he has such a strong intuition, but he can't get any strong evidence.

Han Mingchuan said again: "By the way, the two people you asked me to find have no news for the time being." ”

There was a brief silence in the box, and the sound of fireworks could be heard outside the glass window.

"I've sent someone to search the Shengyue Hotel many times in the past few years, but I still can't find a clue about the woman who was that night four years ago. Han Mingchuan coughed helplessly, and took another sip of tea, "Weren't you drunk at the time? ”

Gu Jin was silent, his eyes were deep, but there was a hint of brilliance, and the movements of his fingertips were extremely gentle in the brilliant smoke light.

"There is also the adopted daughter of the Song family, and I didn't find the entry information, I recently sent someone to look around the city, there are no clues for the time being, the little girl is quite good at hiding. ”

Gu Jinyan's eyes gradually sank, and he took a sip of tea coldly: "Keep looking." ”

Han Mingchuan looked at him with an interesting smile: "I just want to know, which one do you want to find first?"

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On the bustling street, Song Qinghuan hooked Lin Yin with one hand, and arbitrarily pointed to the bright fireworks in the night sky and laughed. The two walked into a high-end barbershop with slightly drunken faces.

It takes about half a day for short black hair to turn into long curly honey brown hair. Before going to Xingchen Group, Song Qinghuan roughly dyed it, but it was not completely completed.

didn't expect Gu Jinyan to be so keen, but she had to be cautious.

"I'll just say your hair is a little different from last time. Lin Yin hurriedly pulled a pinch of her hair, which was soft and smooth and translucent, completely different from the dry touch of a wig.

Song Qinghuan snapped his fingers at the front desk: "Hello, I made an appointment with Jonas." ”

Jonas is the signature of the store, has excellent craftsmanship, and sometimes works as a stylist for celebrity events.

Receptionist: "I'm sorry, Jonas is styling an important client in the VIP room, you may have to wait a while." ”

Lin Yin was drunk, and couldn't help shouting: "How can there be such a thing?

This screeching voice attracted the attention of both customers and the barber in the store.

The front desk glanced at the reservation form, quickly paid attention to it, and gestured while leading, while apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Miss Qiao, this customer today is a big shot, and Jonas has no choice, please understand." ”

Lin Yin shook his hand and rolled his eyes and smiled very arrogantly: "Who? What kind of character is so big, dare you release it for us to see?"

As soon as he said this, the eyes of everyone in the store glanced curiously.

Song Qinghuan was very glad that his consciousness was still sober, and Lin Yin, who was pulling his teeth and claws, followed the front desk.

In the hallway, a door not far away suddenly opened, revealing the face of a man.

A pair of affectionate eyes looked over with a smile, full of merry light. The hair is a little fluffy chestnut, as if it has just been sprayed with a small amount of hairspray, and the messy curl feels lazy and sexy.

Lin Yin woke up in an instant, was stunned for a while, and suddenly pulled the corner of Song Qinghuan's clothes, almost jumped up, and roared excitedly: "Lin Xiao! God, he is Lin Xiao!"

Song Qinghuan was impressed. He is the main force of the stars, and the walls of the hallways of the hall of the stars are covered with his pictures. A talented and handsome and charming actor.

She also used him as a shield.

Lin Xiao walked out half of his body, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'm sorry, two little fairies, there is an event today in a hurry, borrow Jonas for a while." ”

Lin Yin's tongue was almost knotted, and the shy arc was about to grin behind his ear: "You are free, you are free! We can wait for as long as we want!"

Lin Xiao's gaze hovered over Song Qinghuan's face, and he smiled at the corner of his plump lips: "Thank you." ”

As soon as the door closed, Lin Yin clutched his chest in a daze, taking deep breaths.

"Let's go and wait in the next room. Song Qinghuan pushed open the door and walked to the sofa to take a rest.

The slight drunkenness made her gray-blue eyes even more charming, and her half-squinted gaze looked at everyone as if they were discharging.

The young man at the front desk blushed, poured her a cup of tea, and politely withdrew.

Half an hour later, Jonas arrived. There is also a blooming red rose in his hand.

Lin Yin's paralyzed posture stood upright in seconds, and he looked behind Jonas with a drumming face. There was no one in sight for a long time, and she was a little lost.

This is a meeting gift from Mr. Lin to the two young ladies. Jonas took the lead in handing it to Song Qinghuan, and his tone was a little meaningful, "It's said that it's fate." ”