Chapter 140: Liang Anfeng's confession

"This person is too vicious, but fortunately I kept an eye on it."

Yunyan looked at the red paint on the ground, and his heartbeat was still beating violently.

She could hear her heart pounding.

"I'll definitely find out about this matter. Rest assured, your big brother An is not a loser. ”

No matter who is behind the person who wants to harm An Xin.

An Xin will investigate thoroughly to the end, and it is impossible to give that person a chance to get away with it.

An Xin didn't have much patience and called Liang Anfeng directly.

At this time, Liang Anfeng was drinking in the garage, and the ground was full of wine bottles.

Liang Anfeng was drunk, and his face was as red as a tomato.

When I heard the phone ringing, I picked up the phone irritably and wanted to turn it off.

When she picked up her phone and was about to turn it off, after seeing the word "An" on the caller ID, her finger instinctively clicked the answer button.

Liang Anfeng, who was drunk, his brain was chaotic at the moment.

"Liang Anfeng, I have something to look for you."

Hearing the voice of his beloved, Liang Anfeng's heart accelerated.

"I'm here, An Xin. I've got something to look for you too. ”

Liang Anfeng regarded the voice in his ears as a dream.

She held her mobile phone and said stupidly: "An Xin, I like you." I'm a woman, and always have been. I like you so much...... From the moment I first met you, I couldn't help but pay attention to you and like you...... I've thought about restraint, but I can't help it, I can't help but want to show my goodness in front of you, attract you, just like a peacock opening the screen, I want to get your heart through stupid display, I want to be with you. I know we can't, it's a dream, you can do it for me. I'm so tired......"

An Xin didn't expect Liang Anfeng to have a crush on him, let alone that Liang Anfeng was drunk because of his crush.

The microphone of the mobile phone came from the sound of Liang Anfeng hiccups.

An Xin didn't know how to face Liang Anfeng.

Looking at the phone, he was silent for a moment and hung up the phone.

Liang Anfeng's identity is special, and if he rashly reveals his identity, it may affect the future of Liang An's family.

are all adults, An Xin doesn't want to take advantage of Liang Anfeng.

He likes Liang Anfeng's personality very much.

Reason told An Xin that now is not the time to like her. An Xin also learned from Liang Anfeng's stupidity and suppressed her feelings in her heart.

He also has an eldest brother-in-law on hand that he has not dealt with, and now is not the moment of sadness.

Liang Anfeng was drunk, so she couldn't trouble her about this matter.

An Xin flipped out an ancient landline number and dialed it.

An Xin called the landline number of Liang Anjia's house, and this number was answered by a special housekeeper.

The housekeeper received the call, heard An Xin's voice, and immediately called the head of the Liang An family to come over.

After the old man Liang An answered the phone, his brows sank.

"Mr. An, don't worry, I will deal with this matter as soon as possible."

"I'm sorry for you."

Hanging up the phone, An Xin looked at Yunyan, who was restless.

He knew that Yunyan was frightened.

An Xin handed Yunyan a cup of hot water.

"Suppress the shock."

Yunyan took the cup and drank it in small sips.

"Brother An Xin, you go find someone, I'll watch here."

"There's no need to find someone, I've already called to arrange it, let's just wait here."

An Xin believes in the efficiency of the Conglong family.

As soon as a glass of water was drunk, the general director of the Paris fashion show rushed over with the security department.

"Mr. An, Miss Yun, are you alright?"

"Something almost happened. If it weren't for Mr. An's good skills, this more than 10 million Galaxy Yunjin would have been ruined by the inferior paint of Qimei Knife. ”

How does Yunyan know how much this paint costs?

Of course, I looked up and saw the price tag that was not torn off on it.

Yunyan is angry at the moment.

For this dress, she didn't sleep for half a month.

"I'm really sorry, we will investigate this matter strictly and give you an explanation as soon as possible. It's two hours before the show starts, and you haven't prepared your styling and makeup yet, right? As an apology, we have set up a temporary powder room for the VIP room. I hope you don't dislike it. ”

The murderer should be investigated, and the game should be compared.

It is impossible for An Xin to give up the game in order to find the murderer.

His mood is fairly stable.

"Then lead the way, please help me prepare a stylist, and I want to be reliable."

At this moment, An Xin didn't want to trust outsiders.

However, Yunyan's physical condition is not good.

An Xin was afraid of Yunyan, so she didn't hold it and passed out.

"I've recovered and can work. Mr. Ahn, you don't have to worry about makeup. ”

Yunyan took a few deep breaths, took steps, and his heart rate returned to normal.

"Are you really okay and don't need people?"

"Some people can't guess surely. The murderer has not yet been found, in case of improper use of people, wouldn't it be a pity that the embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill? ”

Yunyan's works of Galaxy Yunjin, she insisted on taking care of it herself, and An Xin did not refuse.

"Venue director, we don't need makeup artists, my assistant said she can do it."

"Yes, Mr. Ann."

The exhibition director, I don't dare to take a breath of air, An Xin is what she says.

After holding exhibitions for so many years, it was the first time he had encountered such a difficult accident.

In the surveillance room of the fashion week show, ten retired mercenaries have taken over the surveillance system of the security company.

One person is responsible for nine small screens, searching in all directions, just to find the suspect in the shortest possible time.

A man in a cleaning suit caught the attention of Mercenary 011.

He hurriedly picked up a pen and paper and began to draw a facial portrait of the suspect according to the blurred footage of the surveillance.

Before the painting, the video was exported and sent to the mobile phone of the fashion week director.

"No. 011, hard work. I'm going to gather the company's cleaners. ”

"Well, I'll give you a portrait of the suspect in three minutes."

The director whose palms are full of sweat, and his hanging heart can be regarded as having a chance to land.

He hurriedly called An Xin, who was about to enter the dressing room.

"Mr. Ann. The suspect already has clues and the portrait is still three minutes away, we are already trying to find a way to control the criminal, you can rest assured that from now on, I will have the best bodyguards in Paris by your side to ensure your safety. ”

"Have you checked with the person who arranged a room for me?"

An Xin's on-demand sentence opened the director's investigation ideas.

"Not yet, thank you Mr. An for your advice, I'll go check it out."

Time was running out and a group of people were wondering who put the paint.

I forgot to check who wanted to put the paint bucket.

People who can finish such dirty tricks are not fools.

It is impossible to do it yourself, follow the paint to check, and you can only find a chess piece.

Three minutes later, the Superintendent received a sketch of the human face from 011.

I took the picture and compared it with the cleaner's face one by one, and soon found the person in the painting.

The person who prevented the paint bucket was a middle-aged aunt, forty-seven years old, with a square face and a somewhat wooden look.

The mental state of the whole person is not very right.

"Want to take sugar? Wait for grandma to pay you and sell you candy. ”

This man is a fool.