Leng Yihan, dressed in a straight dress and bow tie, walked past Lin Jiawen.

Compared with the current daily president suit, Leng Yihan prefers the windbreaker of the past.

"Oh!"

Lin Jiawen answered and reluctantly walked towards the door.

She was now thinking about how to join the Dark Left.

So keep your head down.

"Oh, Xiao Wenwen, what is this in your heart?"

As soon as Lin Jiawen looked up, Qiao Tingting, who was wearing a red evening dress, was walking in.

Raise your hand and the bag hangs on your wrist.

"What's the fuss, aren't you an assistant, help me put the bag away!"

Qiao Tingting put the bag in Lin Jiawen's hand with a proud face, then picked up a glass of champagne, thinking that in the middle of the banquet, a group of sons walked there.

Lin Jiawen rolled his eyes, walked to the side of the bathtub, and threw Qiao Tingting's bag into it.

"Miss Qiao, I heard that you bought a painting with 1.5 billion, have you got the painting?"

"I heard that the person who collected the painting died, and the painting didn't know where to go, okay, I saved me money, and the auction was invalid!"

"I guess that painting is worth a lot of money now."

"I don't know, it's not in my hands, no matter what, I don't like to draw!"

Lin Jiawen listened to Qiao Tingting's voice, her hearing was very good, so she heard all those words, clenched her fists, tightened, and watched Leng Yihan walk towards her, and let go.

"Sullen, wandering around here? Go to the door to greet you! Leng Yihan's reprimand for her was completely the appearance of a vice president's subordinates.

Lin Jiawen glanced at him and walked to the door, she felt that she should tell Leng Yihan as soon as possible to join the matter of the dark left.

She's a killer and can't do the work of these ordinary people.

Lin Jiawen naturally did not stand at the door, but walked out of the door directly and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

When I entered the bathroom, I felt that someone was following me.

The corners of Lin Jiawen's lips hooked, smiled, and walked into the ...... naturally Men's restroom.

"Bang!" The bathroom door closed.

The cold muzzle of the gun was against Lin Jiawen's heart, "Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you!" Put your hands behind your back! ”

"Click!"

Still cold handcuffs.

Lin Jiawen suddenly turned around and kicked the person behind him unconscious.

It turned out to be a thug, I don't know who it was, and he sent such an amateur to kidnap her.

Lin Jiawen found the key to the handcuffs on the little gangster's body, and suddenly remembered something.

By the way, it's the one Leng Yihan gave her, the dark left-wing high-tech handcuffs.

The two sets of handcuffs look the same.

Lin Jiawen threw away the ordinary handcuffs, put high-tech handcuffs on himself, and then stepped on the legs of the thug lying on the ground.

"Oops!" The thug shouted, opened his eyes, and found himself lying on the ground.

Lin Jiawen stood in place with his hands handcuffed behind his back.

The thug scratched the back of his head, "Did you hallucinate just now?" ”

He can't manage much, and the job he takes is to arrest this person.

Now it must be rushed to the employer.

The thug continued to hold the gun behind Lin Jiawen, "If you dare to speak, you will be shot with one shot, should it be clear?" ”

"Hmm."

Lin Jiawen echoed and snorted.

Just as he was about to turn around, the door of the men's bathroom was suddenly kicked open.

Two masked men in black burst in.

"You're so funny, your face has been seen."

"Poof!"

Lin Jiawen heard it, it was a gun with a silencer, and the little gangster before was shot in the head.

Then came the sound of the thug's corpse, dragged into the toilet Gran.

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