Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Invisible Smoke of Gunpowder

Yan's Group

Knock knock

Hearing the knock on the door, Yan Xin hurriedly crushed the cigarette in his hand and straightened up.

"Enter" is low

syllable

Secretary Han acted skillfully, holding the document in one hand and pushing the door with the other, and his body just poked in and shrunk a few times with his nose.

I thought to myself, how many cigarettes are smoked, and the whole office smells of smoke.

Ahem

Yan Xin coughed twice, his throat was slightly hoarse, and he clenched his fist to his lips and sighed.

This?

I don't want to, I have more important things to report right now.

Read this

Secretary Han took two steps and quickly walked to the desk in Yan Xin's office.

Instantly restore the way a secretary should be.

"Mr. Yan, Tao Xinran has arrived in Shanghai."

"Keep watching." Heavy hoarseness

“..... Yes"

"Plus, here's the document to be signed today."

After speaking, Secretary Han gently placed the document on Yan Xin's countertop, thought about it, did not turn around and leave, but glanced at Yan Xin, the black eyelashes blinked a few times, pinched his hands, and the corners of his mouth shrank, but he couldn't open his mouth several times.

"Secretary Han, is there anything else?" Cold eyes are deep.

"Words. Mr. Yan, you.. Are you alright? ”

scold

A bang.

When it came out of someone's mouth, Secretary Han was really shocked, and secretly thought, it seems that he was too worried.

"I'm fine, go get busy!"

"Huh"

Secretary Han answered, and turned to leave.

...........

Jincheng Villa

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and Yang Cheng had not yet appeared.

Zhang Meijun carried a heart up and down on the open-air balcony of the bedroom, turning back and forth.

Holding his mobile phone in his hand, he stretched his neck from time to time to look at the gate of the villa.

A head full of questions.

What happened to Yang Cheng's father?

Such an important dinner in the evening, Yang Cheng said that he would cancel it, and the two shareholders would .......

Tuk-tuk

Click

His thoughts were cut off for a second.

The frightened arms trembled for a moment, the cheek bones trembled slightly, paused, did not dare to bow his head, and slowly raised his hand to move to the front of his face.

When he saw the two words on the screen, he took a long breath and then scratched the phone.

After a few words, I saw Zhang Meijun panicking, running back to the bedroom, quickly changing clothes, too late to put on makeup, grabbing the bag and heading towards the door.

..................

Shanghai

Tao Xinran just finished talking to Fan Xiaotian on the phone, Dazi lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with dark eyes, turning back and forth.

I'm constantly thinking about a problem.

Listening to Fan Xiaotian's meaning, Zhang Meijun knew that she had come to Shanghai.

But the point is.

How did Zhang Meijun know about the conspiracy between the two?

Come to think of it.

Tao Xinran couldn't help but withdraw his outstretched arms, hugged himself, rubbed his palms up and down his arms, and then his big eyes swept around the room, and he always felt that a pair of eyes had been staring at his weak self.

Knock knock

"Ahh

Hearing a knock on the door, Tao Xinran subconsciously screamed.

It took a few seconds to regain composure.

It's so late, who?

Knock knock

Before he could think about it, there was another knock on the door.

Turn around

Well, I have inquired about Huaxuan Hotel before I came, and the security ranks first in Shanghai.

Slowly got up, walked to the door, and glanced through the cat's eye.

Express delivery?

What the situation.

Quickly reach out and open the door.

"Hello, Miss Tao, this is your courier, please sign for it!"

"This...."

Looking at the smiling and polite courier brother, Tao Xinran swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

After a few swipes of signing, he thanked him and quickly closed the door.

One wave did not stop, and another wave rose.

Tao Xinran's hands were trembling all the time, his eyes seemed to be set on those photos, he couldn't pull them out, and he was breathing in his small voice, for fear of choking himself.

Long

Tao Xinran, who was stunned for a long time, remembered to call Fan Xiaotian.

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