"Chairman Nalan, may I ask ......?"

"Hmmm! You go and sit down on the edge of the chair next to you. Don't you see that I'm on business? ”

Tang Yating's slightly opened red lips froze in place, and she was quickly stunned, she didn't expect that Nalan Yanfeng would still be so faceless, and she would choose to emphasize this statement after she opened her mouth.

However, although Tang Yating was still a little dissatisfied with his deliberate targeting, this time after all, she had something to ask for him, and she took the initiative to disturb the door. No matter how difficult she is, she also knows that she must endure and persevere.

The expression on her pretty face changed slightly, Tang Yating's eyes lifted lightly, and she glanced at the thick stack of documents in front of Nalan Yanfeng's desk from a distance, then quickly withdrew her gaze, turned around and slowly walked to the horizontal row of seats at the corner of the desk entrance, and then sat down with relief.

Nalan Yanfeng didn't seem to pay attention to the girl in the room anymore, his expression flickered slightly, his eyes stared intently at the many documents and reports in front of him, and in his seemingly calm gaze, there was a faint flow of resentment, thinking that he should have encountered something tricky.

"Hou Dufei is not stupid, he would even think of the trouble of the east to solve the credibility crisis he is facing. However, although Murong Wei's old fox has ignored the business of the mall for many years, it may not be so easy to avoid being noticed by him......

The thin lips squirmed slightly, Nalan Yanfeng's blazing eyes slowly narrowed, his gaze wandered, and finally landed on the lower right sign of the report in his hand, but his expression gradually became strange.

"It seems that the current situation of Nalan Group's capital loss has to be solved by itself......"

Seeing that even Hou Dufei, the general manager of Qiansheng Group, did not dare to put his mind on Fez Enterprise, Nalan Yanfeng's face gradually turned cold.

He made up his mind like this, but he inadvertently thought of something, and began to slowly raise his head, and the corner of his eyes fell on Tang Yating, who was sitting quietly in the corner of the study at the moment, looking around.

On the side of the boulevard outside the main entrance of the Santa Fe Eton School of Business, it is already twilight, and the lights are beginning to bloom, and the goose-yellow street lights are spread among the street trees, reflecting the mottled fragments of the ground.

And under one of the street trees, there are two familiar figures, a man and a woman, still standing quietly, with the middle-aged man's voice slowly stopped, and the girl in a purple skirt, whose pretty face has never changed, has finally gradually returned to normal.

"Miss Fang, I have already said everything I can tell you. Now you know why the Mo family doesn't treat the Liu family very well, including Liu Cen's daughter, right? ”

Shao Wenbo leaned against a slender street tree and pressed it down slightly. And his gaze suddenly looked at the girl in front of him with a little curiosity, and he took in the changing face of the latter when he listened to the story.

"So that's what happened. No wonder...... No wonder Auntie is so opposed to Liu Qingyi's relationship with Qingfeng. ”

Fang Ziyin's head seemed to droop slightly, and many times flashed in his mind when he was with Shen Ruxin before, the latter occasionally mentioned to him the matter of Qingfeng and Liu Qingyi, and that look displeased. Only then did she gradually come to her senses, and suddenly muttered.

However, Shao Wenbo looked at her, chuckled and was about to say something, but was stopped by Fang Ziyin frowning-

"Mr. Shao, can I ask you one more question?"

Perhaps he was slightly stunned by Fang Ziyin's sudden words, Shao Wenbo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes looked a little puzzled, but he still didn't refuse, nodded and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

"You and the people of the Nalan family should have some unusual relationship, right? Or to put it more clearly, it should be Nalan Qian's daughter? ”

The girl's blue soft hair fluttered with the evening breeze, and her voice mixed with inexplicable rhetorical questions also clearly entered the ears of Shao Wenbo in front of her.

The depths of Shao Wenbo's originally playful eyes became completely volatile in this moment, and all kinds of complex emotions surged in it.

His body slowly rose from the trunk of the tree against which he was leaning, and for the first time he began to seriously look at the girl in front of him, who was only about twenty years old. He only mentioned a little that the Nalan family was involved in the grievances and disputes between the Moliu family, and he deliberately avoided mentioning Nalan Ying, but he didn't expect that Fang Ziyin still saw the clues.

"Hahaha, Miss Fang is really good at laughing. I'm not a relative of the Nalan family, and I'm not a friend of anyone in the Nalan family, so what can I do with them? And that's not something you need to worry about, right? You just have to answer me, would you like to help me with this? ”

"How about I think about it for a while? So ......"

However, in the face of the scheming Shao Wenbo, Fang Ziyin was unexpectedly again, leaving only such a reply. Immediately, she also stretched out her hand, and her jade fingers pinched the letterhead, as if she wanted to return it to the latter.

"No problem, this letterhead can be placed with you. When you think about it, do it. No need to tell me again. ”

The corners of Shao Wenbo's lips seemed to raise a slight arc with deep meaning, and the gaze that looked at Fang Ziyin finally became solemn.

"And what about what I want?"

Seeing that Shao Wenbo understood what he meant, Fang Ziyin also smiled faintly. Sure enough, communication between smart people often doesn't require too many words.

"Oh, take it. But remember, if you can't use up this stuff, you must destroy all the remaining amount, and it will never flow into anyone else's hands! Otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford. ”

Shao Wenbo's voice did not increase much, but the solemnity, seriousness and emphasis that were obviously carried between his voices were not concealed or reserved.

"Don't worry, including the matter of my meeting with you today, I won't tell anyone. Thank you. ”

Fang Ziyin took a small black bottle handed by Shao Wenbo with her hand, then quickly withdrew it and stuffed it into her pocket, and after showing a grateful smile at Shao Wenbo, she turned around and left quickly.

Looking at the purple shadow that was fading away in front of him, Shao Wenbo's tough face, which was still smiling, finally slowly became gloomy at this moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.

"This girl, no wonder she can make Xiaolan look at her with admiration, she is really a woman who is very scheming and can't see through what she thinks. It seems that in the future, I have to pay more attention to her, otherwise it will be bad if she ruins my plan......"

The extremely faint and suppressed whispering voice slowly came from the corners of Shao Wenbo's slightly wriggling lips, and slowly disappeared on the side of this tree-lined road where the night was deepening and the wind was cooling.

In St. Feyton College, the women's dormitory is on the third floor of a building, and Tang Yating and Tong Beibei are in the dormitory.

"Shut down, shut down, what the hell is Yating doing? Isn't she going to answer anyone's calls? ”

With a bang, Tong Beibei's voice full of incomprehensible complaints and doubts instantly spread out in this not too big bedroom. She sat on Tang Yating's bed as soon as she sat on her buttocks, and the sudden vibration even scattered many small items placed at the head of the latter's bed to the bed and the ground.

"Well, Yating's stuff has dropped."

The sound of falling suddenly sounded in his ears, and only then did he gradually pull back Tong Beibei's wandering nerves. She hurriedly got up, glanced at the scraps and accessories that fell at her feet, her round little face raised a faint arc, and her eyes were covered with a hint of curiosity.

"Heh, I thought that a good student like Yating would not play with these things, but I didn't expect her to be a normal girl."

After rearranging all the living utensils on the bedside, Tong Beibei leaned over to pick up the small aluminum box that fell on the ground. However, when her hand just touched the aluminum box, her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of another ping-pong ball shape and size scattered next to it.

Picking up the aluminum box that was not too heavy and putting it in front of her, Tong Beibei, who couldn't help but be curious, then slowly reached out and grabbed the small brown ball at her feet on the ground.

"Oops, it hurts!"

And when Tong Beibei's plump fingers just touched the small brown ball on the ground, there was a faint tingling pain from her fingertips, which made her exhale, and then glanced around, remembering that she was the only one in the bedroom at this time, so she reluctantly rubbed back.

"What the hell is this?"

When she leaned down again, staring intently at the small brown ball that was close at hand, she finally recognized it, and then between the slight frowns of the willow eyebrows, a little surprise began to appear on her round face.

"It's not ...... Pine cones? How could Yating keep this? Could it be—"

Tong Beibei cautiously stretched out her hand again, gently pinched the pine cone on the ground, muttered on her lips, as if she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly lifted the lid of the rectangular aluminum box that she had just put on her body.

"It's strange, why did Yating collect this?"

Looking at the several round and plump pine cones in the box, Tong Beibei looked even more puzzled; But she didn't pay much attention to it, because she saw a piece of paper like a photograph at the bottom of the box between the pinecones.

Although it is not good to know that it is not good to touch other people's things casually or snoop on their privacy, but Tong Beibei's already anxious mood at the moment also seems a little bored, and with the mentality of hoping to help some Tang Yating somewhat, Tong Beibei gritted her teeth slightly, reached out her hand, took out a few pine cones inside, and gently took out the piece of paper at the bottom of the box.