"The scandal came so suddenly, but this day in Xiangjiang, we all cultivated in the immortal realm into the gap of the Yuan Infant Period. ”

"It's too late to say anything now, all we can do is clarify the facts and not divulge the information of the fairy world, it is estimated that it is difficult. Fan Yihua's expression suddenly became serious, full of bitterness.

I couldn't help but glance at each other, obviously thinking of this.

"Do you want to tell Yan Songjie? He is too busy to read the newspaper, and it is estimated that it is a problem whether people are in Xiangjiang or not. Shao Yifu picked up his mobile phone to call Yan Songjie, and the 13951 dialing action was sluggish, as if he had thought of something, but in the end he shook his head and threw the phone aside.

Introducing Yan Yongyi and Yan Wenhao to the object is a troublesome matter in itself.

Although the children are all two years old, Lin Nian's attitude towards Yan Yongyi is like a Buddha who has entered the meditation, and there is no sign of softening at all.

If you don't eat soft and hard, it's a hard bone to gnaw.

Yan Yongyi and Yan Songjie had an affair with Lin Nian, and she didn't become a sandwich biscuit. Those who know the times are handsome! Everything is like walking on thin ice, and it is absolutely necessary to act carefully.

Thinking of Yan Songjie's anger, Shao Yifu couldn't help twitching the corners of his lips, tilting his head as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and decided silently in his heart.

Thinking of what he was going to say next, Shao Yifu couldn't help but look at the Xiangjiang Morning News, not knowing where to start.

"If you have anything to say, it's not like Shao Tycoon. Ye Chaoren's familiar voice came from his mobile phone.

Since Ye Chaoren said so, Shao Tycoon didn't beat around the bush anymore.

Look at today's Xiangjiang Morning News, the headline has the name of Yan Songjie. Shao Yifu finally saved the country, but eighty percent of them smelled the wind and it was wrong, so he retreated.

In my heart, I was deeply ashamed of Ye Chaoren who was used as a shield.

"Xiangjiang Morning News!" Ye Chaoren never reads newspapers, they are all old men and old ladies.

Shao Tycoon understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, and nodded solemnly: "Go buy newspapers and periodicals immediately." ”

"Uh! Shao Tycoon cheated me!" Ye Chaoren looked strange after reading the Xiangjiang Morning News, and understood Shao Tycoon's mind in seconds.

Clasp your hands together and tap your index fingers a few times. There's no way to jump into the pit, and I especially buy a few more copies.

"Brother Jie, you are on the headlines of the Xiangjiang Morning News!" Ye Chaoren handed Yan Songjie a copy of the Xiangjiang Morning News.

"The Xiangjiang Morning Post has my headlines, it won't be playing me!" wanted to ask like this, but after all, he didn't ask out loud, as if he was vaguely aware of something.

Yan Songjie's fingers rotated the chocolate in his hand, and his eyes shimmered at the Xiangjiang Morning News.

Chen Shiyun took another copy of the Xiangjiang Morning News and saw: "Yan Yongyi has a relationship with the old boy, and she is jealous... Buying a house and living together, the old boy is Yan Songjie. ”

While laughing, he pointed at Yan Songjie, as if he had really taken a laughing pill and couldn't stop laughing: "Brother Jie, don't explain, I believe you!" Chen Shiyun's eyes widened and he made a trusting expression.

"Except for the sun, no one can "black" me!" Yan Songjie said with a cold face.

The murderous aura became substantial, and he felt that the cold wind was blowing in his face, Ye Chaoren glanced at it quietly, and read it from Yan Songjie's very unhappy face in front of him: Someone is going to be unlucky! For this, Ye Chaoren is happy to see it. ”

Ye Chaoren also poofed on the spot, laughed loudly, and said in a low-key manner: "Brother Jie has always been my idol, I have always learned from Brother Jie, and there are many things to learn from Brother Jie." ”

"Let Liang Zinan find out who it is, make something out of nothing, Yan Wenhao is the first time he has appeared in Xiangjiang. Yan Songjie smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Whoever does it, I think it's tired of living!" Chen Haonan was scared to death, clenched his teeth, and couldn't wait to eat the person who was going to write the newspaper headlines, and the tone of the underworld brother was exposed at the critical moment.

"Go investigate, don't do anything to reporters, and don't cause conflict. Yan Songjie didn't worry about admonishing him, if Chen Haonan and the reporter really clashed, they would not be able to wash themselves by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Brother Jie, the ruble has depreciated sharply!" Chen Shiyun pointed to another piece of news in the Xiangjiang Morning News, looking excited.

"The time is two months ahead of September 1st!" Yan Songjie didn't believe the news he saw for a moment, it couldn't be fake.

After thinking about it carefully, I found that there were traces of things to follow.

Historically, the Sulian ruble should have depreciated sharply for the first time in nearly 30 years on November 1 this year, from 0.6 rubles per dollar to 1.80 rubles per dollar.

Now, due to the depletion of resources, the time has been advanced by two months to September 1.

Being born again doesn't mean that all versions go the way they did before being born again.

This major change is that Yan Songjie can personally feel the reality after being reborn, and the trajectory has changed. Now, there's a lot of work to be done.

Yan Jingquan, who went to work at the police station, pointed at his colleagues and talked about it!

Turning a blind eye as usual, he talked and laughed in front of these people, and walked directly to the office.

The voices of those colleagues outside listened, and their brows furrowed.

Trembling and lit a cigarette, in the smoke, with a tired Yan Jingquan, slowly paced to the sofa in front of the office desktop.

I was just able to laugh and talk to my colleagues, but I was just holding on. Now I just want to smoke and go back to work.

The police are a bit good, and it is convenient to inquire about Yan Songjie's information. In the police station, after checking the information in the computer, Yan Jingquan turned pale. Yan Songjie is really a troubled boy, and there are two three-year-old sons under his name, unmarried people.

Yan Jingquan was so angry that she trembled! The daughter is going to be a stepmother.

The scandal kept jumping in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more sure I was of my guess.

Yan Jingquan raised his wrist and looked at the time, decided to leave, went to the sales department where he bought the house, and asked if it was really true.

The sales department of the seaside villa drove the police car into it with a lot of breath.

"Sir, our seaside villa, the view...", the sales lady greeted warmly.

"Did my daughter buy a house the day before yesterday? Yan Jingquan took out his police officer card and asked after showing it to the sales lady.

The day before yesterday, Yan Yongyi paid cash in full to buy a 44 million seaside villa. The sales lady was full of intoxication and affirmation.

Recalling the feeling of Anita Yan's boyfriend spending a lot of money yesterday, I just felt like a dream.

The sales lady's voice was very light, and she didn't realize how much fear and shock her words had brought to Yan Jingquan.

There was a deathly silence in the room, and I only felt a chill rushing from the soles of my feet to the heavenly spirit cover!

"Boom!" Yan Jing's whole head exploded, the dead girl really lived together, lawless, now it's all over, the Hong Kong sister champion is a stain.

"What's the address?" Yan Jingquan's face was obviously haggard, and he was very disappointed in his daughter.

Yan Jingquan wrote down the address, and the pace of leaving the sales department was also fast, he lowered his head and did not speak, as if he had hidden something in his heart and couldn't say.

The car sped away, leaving only a butt of dust.