"Yancy ......" she softened her breath and looked at him pleadingly, the proud and noble woman looked at his calm blue eyes, and before she could say anything, Ou Yanzhe interrupted her.

"The Oss family is a century-old family, inherited from the times, even if it does not have the power of the military, it may not be able to support it." He picked up a cold cup of tea on the table, and continued, "I already know the purpose of your visit today. If it's for your family, that's all the talk can do here. ”

"I see." She finally gave up. The red-haired beauty's expression darkened. Soon she was smiling and raising her proud and graceful head. She stood up, "Yancy, it's a cruel thing to fall in love with you. ”

With that, she turned and walked away. The tea in front of her was still quietly untouched, and after the smell of expensive and elegant perfume on her body gradually disappeared in the room, Ou Yanzhe raised his eyes, and Butler Joey just pushed the door in.

His young master sat indifferently, his expression was like an ancient well, and his eyes were dark blue.

Nora, who of the Oss family, seemed to have never been there, and after a moment he stood up and commanded, "Follow me to the flower hall." ”

The Pela faction has broken a backbone, and he must hurry up and bring down these families once and for all.

Longlake will be one of the most honorable.

Joey reported to him on the convergence of forces in Paris and the movements of the major families, including mentioning the Lan family, which had just changed hands.

Ou Yanzhe frowned, "Lan Yuanli is in contact with the underworld? ”

"It's just an investigation."

"If nothing happened, how could we investigate?" Ou Yanzhe clasped the table, his expression condensed, "This kind of timing is obviously very unwise, Lan Yuanli should also know." Since ancient times, there have been two ways in black and white, not to mention that he is a member of the crown prince's party, and his status is precious. ”

"It's troublesome to get involved in the underworld." He thought for a moment and said, "Joey, you go and inquire clearly, I will see the information tomorrow." ”

"Yes."

Joey's old butler is very efficient, he follows the old marquis of the previous generation, and has a wide network of contacts, and Ou Yanzhe has no doubts about his ability.

The next day, Joey brought in the information, and as usual, there was a look of horror on his stereotyped face.

Ou Yanzhe saw that something was wrong at a glance, took the information, turned two pages, and saw a photo, on which was the face of an oriental girl, quiet and cold, beautiful and beautiful.

It is clearly the appearance of Lan Qingchuan, Lan Qingchuan, who has been missing for a long time and whose life and death are unknown.

The former heir of the Lan family.

Ou Yanzhe's face sank, and there were still a few photos when he flipped back, the girl's expression was slightly cold, still showing some pale immaturity, her eyes seemed to be flowing with quiet water, but there was no trace of curvature at the corner of her mouth.

The angle from which the photo was taken was not very good and even a little blurry. But so many photos are here, which obviously shows that this is Lan Qingchuan.

His fingers clenched on the snow-white papers, and he dropped a wad of papers, and he left his chair and stood in front of the window edge in the flower hall. At this time, the glass door of the flower room was opened, and the dome sprinkled thousands of rays of sunlight, falling delicate black shadows. The floral fragrance is pleasant, gentle and soft. He turned, leaning his back against the tall windowsill, and a breeze swept through his golden hair, and a short dark blue ribbon fluttered up in it.