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Because he knew that if this Leng Yihan was a high-level member of the dark left, it would be easy to investigate him.

"You can't dress like this when you go to work in the future, the Dishi Group has a status in the Didu, and every employee goes out is the label of the Dishi Group.

In a moment, the tailor will come and measure your clothes. ”

Leng Yihan looked at Lin Jiawen, who leaned over to clean his wounds, with white and slender fingers, and he was also very serious about his work.

In a trance, these hands always reminded him of Ye Qingyan.

Leng Yihan investigated the background of this Lin Jiawen, and it turned out that it was really the killer raised by Ye Qian.

The task is to protect Ye Qingyan, which makes Leng Yihan feel very good.

Because Dr. Tang, the ruler of the Dark Left, has just died, the forces of the various factions are almost in a situation of fragmentation.

There are many people who do not accept the cold and cold, and it can also be said that many people want him to die.

Within the Dark Left, and even within the entire Emperor Group, Leng Yihan doesn't trust anyone.

He is now desperate for someone he can trust.

Not long after, Lin Jiawen wore a black slim-fitting suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked into Leng Yihan's office.

With a handsome face and bright eyes, she didn't look at the cold behind the desk when she entered the door, but sat directly on the sofa with her legs folded.

Before Lin Jiawen came today, Leng Yihan went to Ye Qingyan to inquire about his life experience.

Ye Qingyan told him that Lin Jiawen was a very trustworthy boy.

Since Ye Qingyan told him that Lin Jiawen was a boy, Leng Yihan had the impression that Lin Jiawen was also a boy.

It's just that the skin is better, and it looks a little girly, but it's not a girl at all.

Leng Yihan didn't arrange a desk for Lin Jiawen, and Lin Jiawen was tired of sitting on the sofa.

"Ding!"

Lit yourself a cigarette.

Leng Yihan raised her eyes to look at her, and she also spit out a smoke ring towards Leng Yihan defiantly.

Cut, young and frivolous, see how to clean you up in the future.

"There's a dinner tonight, you come with me." Leng Yihan looked at the watch in his hand.

"Okay, do you want to have a big meal?" Lin Jiawen extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"Whatever you want to eat, you order it yourself!" After Leng Yihan finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the locker room in the office, "You go to drive, the key is on my desk." ”

The place to eat is in the private room of the most luxurious hotel in the imperial capital, Tianzi Haoyue Hotel.

At this time, Leng Yihan took off the windbreaker he was used to wearing, and put on the president's standard dress, a slim-cut black suit.

There were already three people seated in the private room, and in the center sat the vice president in a retro suit.

On the left is a man in a leather coat with black stud earrings.

His eyebrows and eyes were slender, and he looked a bit like a demon.

On the other side of the vice president was a woman in a long white dress with her eyes a little raised.

Although this woman is wearing a white dress and vomiting blood, her aunt's lip gloss is quite scheming.

"I've kept everyone waiting, and there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road."

Leng Yihan walked into the private room and sat opposite the vice president.

The two people next to the vice president, after glancing at Leng Yihan, kept their eyes on the handsome little guy behind him.

"Mr. Leng, who is this little handsome guy?"

The woman in the white dress seemed to be very familiar with Leng Yihan, and took the initiative to help him take the coat.

Leng Yihan, who was wearing a white shirt, had two buttons open on his chest, revealing his sexy collarbones.

Lin Jiawen, who was sitting next to the demon man, couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Is it pretty?"

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