Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Chapter 451 Photos
"Of course you are not lacking."

"However, this news is useful to me, so naturally it won't be in vain."

Leng Zhi'an chuckled and took a sip of coffee, his movements were noble and elegant.

"I don't lack money."

"But if it's something else, I can still consider it."

When Yan Xia heard this, he felt that Leng Zhi'an really had no good intentions.

Sure enough, the next moment Leng Zhi'an smiled and said: "If Miss Yan agrees to my previous conditions, I can bring the person directly to you without telling you the news."

Yan Xia frowned.

"Since Mr. Leng has no peace of mind in giving me the news, I think I don't need to waste my time."

Her tone was cold, and her delicate little face sank.

She came here at the risk of being discovered by Si Jinghuai and then tormenting her.

You know, Leng Zhi'an is still holding this shit in, and she won't come even if she kills him.

The previous condition Leng Zhian mentioned was to spend one night with him.

Under this condition, it is better to let her die.

Since the person is still in the country, and may even be in the capital, then he can spend his own money to have someone look for him.

The big deal is just a little more time.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Leng Zhi'an gently put down the coffee in his hand and changed the subject.

"Is it true that Miss Yan doesn't let anyone make jokes at all?"

Leng Zhi'an chuckled.

Yan Xia looked back at him, seeming to be thinking about the truth or falsehood of his words.

Leng Zhi'an smiled and took out an envelope from the inner pocket of his suit.

"Miss Yan, you can take a look first."

Yan Xia pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and finally sat back down.

She picked up the envelope, opened it, and pulled out a thick stack of photos.

She looked at them one by one, and the further back she looked, the more surprised she became.

Leng Zhian said nothing.

Quietly tapping his hand on the table, a pair of red phoenix eyes fell quietly on Yan Xia's face.

It's like admiring some art.

Yan Xia recovered from the shock after reading it.

She thought for a while, took out her phone and took some photos. "Thank you."

She stood up to leave, but it was Leng Zhi'an's turn to be stunned.

"Miss Yan, don't you want to ask me about my specific location?"

"There's enough information in the photo."

In fact, she was afraid of what Leng Zhi'an would say.

She couldn't be bothered to deal with it.

"But I still want to thank Mr. Leng for what happened today. I owe you a favor. If you can use me some other time, just say so."

After that, she turned and left.

Leng Zhi'an raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips with a hint of teasing.

"Tsk, you are really loyal to Si Jinghuai~"

After Yan Xia left, the assistant sitting not far away came over.

His eyes followed Yan Xia's direction, and it wasn't until Yan Xia opened the door and left the cafe that he asked Leng Zhi'an.

"Mr. Leng, Miss Yan looks a little ungrateful."

"Why are you wasting your time on her?"

"Waste?" Leng Zhi'an pursed his lips and chuckled: "Don't you think this is interesting?"

The assistant was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Then he touched his nose.

He really doesn't understand the hobbies of rich people, and he doesn't like those who pounce on them.

Instead, he will like a woman who always rejects him.

The taste is really weird.

However, he did not dare to say these words, so he just closed his mouth and remained silent.

Leng Zhi'an stood up, and a few dark and unclear lights flashed in Danfeng's narrow eyes.

"Let's go."

……

Yan Xia left the coffee shop and thought for a while.

I sent a message to Wen Rui. For this kind of thing, it’s better to go to Wen Rui.

I called Wen Rui. He didn't know how late he was crazy last night, but when he answered the phone, he still sounded like he had just woken up.

(End of this chapter)