The headquarters building of 'Yan's Financial Holdings'.

The beautiful night had quietly fallen, and Yan Lie was like a ghost, left alone in the office, deliberately pushing away Mo Sichun's invitation, wanting to calm down and relax the tense emotions of the past few days.

Betrothal.

He didn't know if he had made a mistake in this move.

I only know that if the two companies marry, the joint venture 'Lishang Film and Television' will develop vigorously, and he can completely take this opportunity to get rid of the identity of the underworld.

Master of the Gates of Hell.

It was my father's lifelong pursuit, and it had nothing to do with him.

At this time, the special line phone in the room rang '......buzzing'.

Glancing at the one-of-a-kind Patek Philippe watch on his wrist, the time was accurate, he reached out and pressed the call button, and asked calmly, "Say it." ”

On the other end of the phone, a calm male voice said, "Young master, I listened to your orders, checked all her information, and there were no clues at all, don't you think it's strange?" I only know that I only came back from abroad two days ago. After a slight pause, seeing that Yan Lie didn't answer, he continued, "She came back with Young Master Mo, and their relationship is not yet certain. ”

"Oh, I know." Hung up the phone coldly, his eyebrows tightened.

This little woman is too mysterious.

Even the people at the 'Hell Gate' couldn't get the details, it was unbelievable!

Moss Lord's girlfriend?

Unlike Mo Wancheng, who is scheming, he will not do loss-making business on his son's body.

Use the remote control to turn on the LCD TV opposite.

Just A city, news on the hour.

A picture immediately caught his attention, titled Stephen, the royal spokesperson of the 'Mohs Group'.

is about to be replaced, an unknown little girl, Leng Xin'er.

The screen kept appearing, and the photos of her from childhood to adulthood, and the close-up of the last one came into view.

Inexplicable palpitations.

The long jet-black hair was split into two strands, twisted at random, and only a pink ribbon was tied at the end of the stool, which fluttered in the wind.

A tunic dress of the same color makes her look young and beautiful, with pink lips and mischievous curvatures, revealing a beautiful smile.

Those big clear eyes flashed with a cunning light.

Such a smile completely dizzy him.

She should belong to him.

The thoughts that flashed through his mind frightened him.

I turned a few tables with the remote control, but I didn't drive away the strange thoughts.

Shrugged, simply turned off the TV, and walked to the separate wine cooler to the side.

opened a bottle of 82-year-old Lafa, poured a full glass, looked at the burgundy liquid, kept circling in the cup, pulled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and drank it all up.

Celebrate? ……