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"You wait here for a minute, there's dessert in the drawer of the coffee table, I'll be here in a moment."

Lin Jiawen opened the drawer of the coffee table, and the delicate and ornate box was packed with all kinds of cookies and macarons.

I really didn't expect a big man to like to eat desserts.

As soon as Leng Yihan left, Lin Jiawen rushed to his desk to check the computer and documents.

From what he had just observed, he was pretty sure that there were no cameras installed in the house.

It's a pity that the computers and documents are all information about the oil trade of the Emperor Group, and no useful information can be seen.

When Lin Jiawen was a little disappointed, he suddenly saw the teacup with bullets.

He walked over and picked up the teacup, and the oil painting behind the desk suddenly opened, revealing a weapon display shelf inside.

Various guns and daggers, hung on display shelves.

Lin Jiawen could see at a glance that several guns were produced by the Dark Left, and ordinary people could not buy such guns.

I think of the formation of those people in black suits just now.

This person wearing a coffee-colored trench coat who is ostensibly the president of the Emperor Group turned out to be a person from the legendary Dark Left of the Arms Group.

Moreover, Lin Jiawen speculated that the status should not be low.

After Leng Yihan got rid of the high-level leaders of the dark left in the conference room, he hurried back to the office, and there was no trace of the tall boy.

A window was wide open, although this was the twentieth floor, but Leng Yihan knew that with his outstretched hand, he would definitely be able to leave easily.

The teacup on the table seemed to have moved its position, and Leng Yihan walked over and found that his bullet was gone.

"Let's go, I want to bring souvenirs!" Leng Yihan's cold eyes looked at the wide open window, "Since you have something to do with Qingyan, I will definitely be able to find you!" ”

【Dragon Court Manor】

The bright sunlight shone into the bookshelves, and now the study room of Longting Manor is completely different from the past.

All the heavy curtains were removed, allowing the sunlight to shine into every corner of Longting Manor, without any dark and oppressive atmosphere.

Lin Jiawen walked to the door of the study and saw Ye Qingyan sitting at the desk, carefully reading a simple book in his hand.

It's a Sherlock Holmes collection.

"It turns out that the person who left me a message and asked me to come here is you, Ye Qingyan!"

Lin Jiawen walked behind Ye Qingyan.

"Thank you for telling me that my brother loves me very much!" Ye Qingyan closed the book in his hand and turned the swivel chair to Lin Jiawen,

"Brother has already gone, and besides, you have completed your task excellently, as for my future......" Ye Qingyan smiled lightly,

"I have found someone to protect me, everyone is a woman, I know that it is not easy to be a killer, you also have the right to pursue your own happiness, Lin Jiawen, you are free."

The news was a bit sudden, and Lin Jiawen was surprised.

"There is no doubt about it, my brother is gone, I am the heir of the Ye family, I will announce it now, Lin Jiawen, you are free."

Ye Qingyan held Lin Jiawen's hand, "Go find your own life!" ”

Lin Jiawen clenched Ye Qingyan's hands, their hands were very white, but they were all hands that played with guns.

She suddenly thought of something, and squeezed Ye Qingyan's palm tightly, "Qingyan, can you do me a favor?" ”

"We're all family, so we don't have to be so polite with me." Ye Qingyan's clear eyes made Lin Jiawen see the warmth from inside, the warmth from his family.

She pursed her lips, "Can you help me keep the secret that I'm a woman......"

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