She thought about it and decided that Bai Xiaonian would accompany her.

...

By the time Lin Nuan arrived at the Lin family, Lin Chen and Lin Jingquan had already gone to their old house and were still on their way back.

Lin Ran was in the upstairs room.

In addition to Liang Mulan, there is also an extraordinary guest in the living room.

When Lin Nuan entered the door, he noticed that he was wearing a chic suit, with his legs crossed, sitting comfortably on the sofa. He and Liang Mulan were discussing a famous painting.

Pitch-black eyes looked at Lin Nuan. They're so cold that you can barely hear any emotions underneath.

Liang Mulan introduced him to Lin Nuan. "Xiao Nuan, this is the eldest son of the Zeng family. He's your brother's friend..."

"Zeng Mo!"

The extraordinary gentleman stretched out his slender hand to Lin Nuan and smiled. His facial features looked well-defined and handsome, but she still felt there was a chilling quality about him.

He pursed his lips tightly, looking particularly solemn in the light of the chandelier, exuding a sinister aura.

"Hello..."Lin Nuan politely shook Zeng Mo's hand.

"Mother! Why would you leave your phone in my room! Daddy is on the phone!

Lin Ran stood at the staircase on the second floor in pajamas, holding a ringing phone in his hand and shouted in the direction of the living room. Obviously, she was reluctant to go downstairs in her pajamas when there were guests.

"Got it," Liang Mulan replied. She glanced back at Zeng Mo and said, "I'm sorry, I have to answer a call."

Zeng Mo nodded. He had his hands in his pockets and looked sophisticated.

Liang Mulan patted Lin Nuan's hand and said, "Xiao Nuan, entertain our guests here......"

Lin Nuan smiled and watched Liang Mulan leave. She noticed that after knowing that Lin Jingquan was safe and sound, her face lit up.

"Mr. Zeng, please take a seat..."Lin Nuan said politely.

"Miss Lin, help me pass the news to Song Yao. Tell her I'll only wait for her for another three days.

The cold voice spread throughout the room, and Lin Nuan was shocked. She slowly looked up at Zeng Mo, who was grinning, and fell silent.

She recalled the investor who had broken Song Yao before, and the terrible scene at the Century Hotel—the marks on Song Yao's body and her death-pale face. Lin Nuan felt a chill spread up his spine.

She clenched her fists and asked Zeng Mo in a hostile tone, "Isn't Song Yao in the master suite of the Century Hotel?"

"What does Miss Lin want to say?" Zeng Mo replied in an indifferent and sinister tone, "It was you who picked her up from the hotel, shouldn't you know?"

It's him!

"Where is she?" Zeng Mo asked as he took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Lin Nuan grinned when he heard him light a cigarette. "Why would Mr. Tsang think that I would reveal where my friend was to someone I had only met once? Are you overestimating your own strength, or are you giving me the impression you make?

Zeng Mo looked up and replied in his creepy, deep voice, "Miss Lin, you are not as good as Song Yao." Why don't you cut to the chase and give me the answers I want......"

Zeng Mo spat out a puff of cigarette with contempt in his eyes. "If I get an answer, I'll definitely give you what you want – like solving this Weibo incident, or getting your career to take off......"

"Investors with crooked hearts all sound the same!" Lin Nuan said stiffly. "Career success? Huh..."

"Song Yao said you were her best friend." Zeng Mo replied unhurriedly, without a trace of emotion on his face. He continued to say in a malicious voice: "Let me be straightforward with you, if I manage to find Song Yao, she will be safe, but if my fiancé finds her, there is no guarantee that she will be alive."

Lin Nuan became nervous and did not answer. She did feel unsure about it.

"I like Song Yao very much. I won't take her life, no matter how angry I am.

"Mr. Zeng, your value system is truly an eye-opener. You have a fiancé and are still holding Song Yao. When you force a decent girl to be a mistress, is your disgusting self satisfied? Lin Nuan no longer spoke politely. Even her smile on the surface turned into a sarcastic and condescending sneer.

Zeng Mo stared at Lin Nuan with half-open eyes. Then he smiled maliciously. "Where is she? If you don't answer... I will continue to ask in front of Aunt Lin.

"On Earth!" Lin Nuan no longer bothered to hide his disgust and disgust.

Zeng Mo chuckled and shook off his cigarette. He walked up to Lin Nuan, whispered in her ear, and said with a smile: "If Song Yao is dead, your hands are covered with blood!"

Lin Nuan suddenly felt that his heart was hanging in the air. An indescribable fear gripped her.

Hearing Liang Mulan's footsteps going downstairs, Zeng Mo shook his cigarette in the ashtray and stood up. He finally glanced at Lin Nuan coldly and said goodbye to Liang Mulan.

Liang Mulan was slightly surprised when she sorted out the cardigan. "Aren't you going to wait for Lin Chen to come back?"

"I just got a call and have to take care of some business. I will visit again if you have time......"

Lin Nuan took Liang Mulan and Zeng Mo to the door, full of concern for Song Yao.

Before getting into the car, Zeng Mo glanced at Lin Naen and said, "Miss Lin, remember to pass the news to Miss Song!"

Lin Nuan looked at Zeng Mo, who was smiling politely at her, completely different from the aggressive person in the living room. Zeng Mo said recklessly, because he knew that Lin Nuan would not say anything when Liang Mulan was there.

Liang Mulan looked at Lin Nuan in surprise. She didn't ask Lin Nuan anything, until Zeng Mo's car drove away. "You knew Mr. Zeng before?"

"My friend knows him." Lin Nuan didn't want to talk to Liang Mulan about this matter and changed the topic. "When will Dad and Brother get home?"

"Soon!" Liang Mulan held Lin Nuan's hand and patted it gently. "Your father knew a young man from the institution. His surname is Choi, and he's a decent guy - he's the one who sent your father back! I've already met him. He is good-looking and speaks well.

"Mom, you can't help but introduce any man to me right now, can you? Are you afraid that I will soon find a man to marry? Lin Nuan smiled and spoke in her sweet and soft voice.

Lin Nuan was relieved to see that Liang Mulan was full of energy and even had a bright smile, compared to the bleak state that night.

"Do you think I'd be so worried if you thought about your seniors?" Liang Mulan squeezed Lin Nuan's petite hand tightly and revisited their history. "How about you think about your seniors again? If so, both your parents will be reassured. "What did you say?"

The black iron door of the Lin family suddenly opened, and a black sedan drove in.

"They're back!" Liang Mulan was ecstatic, she glanced at the car and smiled. Her eyes became a little moist as the car approached them. "Your grandfather has been through a lot for his two sons, and he's that old.

Liang Mulan didn't talk to Lin Nuan in detail.

When Lao Lin was young, he was a capable and powerful figure in political circles. Even after retirement, he still held his own power.

He had to beg for favors at the cost of dignity to save his two sons.

When the car stopped at the door, Lin Jingquan walked out of the car. However, Lin Chen was nowhere to be found.

"Father..."Lin Nuan smiled at him, his eyes moistened.

Lin Jingquan nodded and smiled. He wears a gray tracksuit. In just a few days, Lin Nuan felt that Lin Jingquan was getting old. However, his energy levels seem to be higher than before.

Liang Mulan asked in surprise, "Where is Lin Chen?"

Lin Jingquan closed the car door with a smile. He replied: "He said he had something to attend to and left early with his assistant." It must be his business business. You don't have to worry.

Lin Jingquan looked back at Lin Nuan at this time. "Nuan Nuan, follow me upstairs. I have something to say to you.

She nodded and followed him upstairs.

...

Lin Chen didn't go home with Lin Jingquan. He sat in a suite in the Sea City Oasis.

Outside the suite, Fu Huai'an's assistant was joking with Lin Chen's assistant. "You want to bet if two alpha males like them would fight in the same room?"

Lin Chen's assistant smiled and took out his cigarette case. Then he handed the cigarette to Fu Huai'an's assistant, undisguised his stiff laughter. "If they do fight, you should stop your boss. I've heard that your boss is trained.

In the suite...

Lin Chen sat on a carved wooden chair with his legs crossed, his elbows propped up on the handles, and his hands on his knees. He clutched a cigarette between his fingers, the smoke obscuring the sharp, sharp features of his face. He looked scary.

Fu Huai'an sat opposite Lin Chen, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He flipped through the contract documents in his hand.

After browsing, he grinned and sealed the file. He removed the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, shook it in the ashtray, and said, "Thanks to your generosity, 80 percent of CapitaLand's shares have been able to make up for it."

Tang Zheng arranged for the company to privately spin off the investment for CapitaLand. Few people on Fu Huai'an's side knew about it.

No one expected that Lin Chen would use that eighty percent of the share in return. Not to mention the high sums of money in the investments, but securing them will be a challenge.

Lin Chen did show some skills to rescue his father in such a short period of time and obtain Lin's investment.

Lin Chen smiled slightly and poured himself some tea. Looking at the hot tea, he said, "I can't thank you enough for saving us." But about Lin Nuan..."

The suite was very quiet and you could hear the needles falling on the floor.