Lin ange wore a thin shawl and pushed open the glass door leading to the balcony.

The moon is like water, and the fragrance of gardenia is floating in the air.

Not far away, Yunxi lake is covered with a thin light like a gauze.

The lake reflects a bright moon, with the sparkling light, gently shaking.

The streetlights by the lake give out a silent light.

The night wind blows, some cool.

Lin an Ge tight tight on the shawl, clear eyes squint, the heart of that uneasy more and more heavy.

Lu Yiyao never comes home so late. What's the important party today?

Since he came back from Chenghai, she felt that he had changed a little. This change does not mean that his feelings for her have changed. It's that he's hiding more from her.

Although she didn't know how much he was hiding from her, she knew that he didn't want to worry about her.

After standing for a while, I felt a little cold.

She frowned and turned back to the bedroom.

Just ready to go to the bathroom to wash, the mobile phone "buzzing" vibrated.

This subtle sound, in the quiet space is particularly prominent.

Lin ange only thought it was Lu Yiyao. Unexpectedly, it was Ding Pei.

"Assistant Ding..."

"Chairman, did you not disturb your rest?"

Dingpei asked in a low voice. Even the words of concern came out of her mouth without any emotional color.

Plain, calm.

"No. What's the matter

Lin ange sat down on the sofa with his body leaning slightly and his hand on the armrest of the sofa.

"Chairman, we have already got the results of the fund flow of Lin Yifei."

Dingpei's voice is still cold and light.

"Say the point."

As soon as Lin ange heard it, he sat upright. There was a slight stagnation of breath.

"Chairman, all the funds have gone to the royal family of pear city..."

"Pear city? a royal house? Bo family

Lin ange blurted out and curled up her hands on the armrest of the sofa.

"Yes, chairman."

"Specific."

Li Cheng royal family is no stranger to Lin'an song. Because Nan Huaijin is a member of the royal family.

"This account is not a private account, but a secret account of the royal family. The person in charge of this account is the one in charge of the royal family. "

Lu Yiyao has told Ding Pei that, in any case, he can't tell Lin ange that the funds Lin Yifei stole from Helan's home were finally put into Bo Yuheng's pocket.

But as a special assistant to Lin ange, she can't make it up. So she changed her view.

"In power?"

Lin an Ge was stunned for two seconds. Her curled up finger tightly pinched into the sofa and her eyes tightened.

"Lin Yifei is actually a member of the royal family of Licheng?"

"Chairman..."

Dingpei followed and said.

"All the details of Lin Yifei's secret transfer of funds have been sent to your personal email address. You know the password."

"Good..."

Lin ange bit Chen and answered.

"Assistant Ding, it's been a long time. What's up with the factory? "

"Chairman, this is what I should do. I also want to thank the chairman for his trust in me. Chairman, the factory side, now everything is running well. All four lines have been running normally... "

Ding Pei is not arrogant and impetuous, as always, he is very calm.

"Now that it's running normally, you can come back in a few days..."

Recently, Ding Pei is not around lin'an'ge, and lin'an'ge is still a little uncomfortable.

"All right, chairman."

Ding Pei didn't say much, he responded directly.

"Assistant Ding, is there anything else?"

Lin ange asked again.

"Chairman, not for the time being."

"First of all, you can have a good rest."

"Yes."

Hang up the phone, Lin ange slowly removed the mobile phone from the ear, hold the mobile phone in hand for a while.

"The royal family? Who is in power? "

She whispered.

"Bo family? Does uncle Jin know about this? "

"No, uncle Jin certainly doesn't know?"

"Lin Yifei?"

Lin an Ge apricot eyes a tight, gnashing teeth called out that killed her blood relatives of the murderer.

Fundus, leaching a touch of light red.

The anger burned wantonly in his chest, and his internal organs were burning with pain.

The hatred of deliberately suppressing it broke out again.

Heart, a little bit down.

The shaking hand accidentally pressed to the phone screen.A mailbox icon pops up on the screen.

Lin ange took two deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

Turn it on.

Enter the password.

Enter the password again.

Enter the password for the third time.

Ding Pei has always been strict in his work.

The three times were different passwords.

When the file was opened, Lin ange felt that the screen was too small and looked uncomfortable.

He got up and went to the study.

Turn on the computer.

Enter the power on password, and then log in to her private email.

Open the file again, show frown, carefully look up.

Ding Pei made this "capital flow statement", which is very detailed. The time was clearly noted.

The first one was the day after he Lanjing died in a car accident ten years ago.

Lin ange was so angry that her tears gushed out.

Mother's bones are not cold, Lin Yifei even began to act.

The first one is a large sum of money, which is directly transferred to 50 million yuan.

I think he must have been plotting for a long time.

"Lin Yifei, you son of a bitch."

Lin an Ge clenched his teeth and scolded, tears rolling down from the corner of his eyes.

Drips across the corner of the mouth, astringent and bitter.

The burning anger in the chest and abdomen was growing stronger and stronger. The fundus of the eye is bright red.

On the second day, He Lan took part in the funeral.

This time, compared with the first time, the amount is much less, only 5 million.

In such a short time, he moved so much money from Tianquan group. Did no one find out?

Or, some people have already found out, but dare not say anything?

Lin ange tightly grasps the mouse and moves slowly. The further down, the more shocking.

Ten years ago, he actually stole nearly 10 billion assets of Helan family.

10 billion, which is almost two-thirds of the total property of the Helan family.

With so many assets flowing out, Lin ange is not only heartache, but also angry.

He lanmiao fought hard in those years. Unexpectedly, he ended up in the pocket of others.

"Pear city? a royal house? Who is in power? "

Lin an Ge Cheng Mou a tight, grabs the mouse in the hand mercilessly throws to the front.

Bang, PA.

The mouse falls to the ground, sends out a burst of crisp sound.

On the computer screen, those numbers are like a sharp arrow braved air-conditioning, straight to her heart.

Anger is growing.

"I didn't expect that the royal family would be so shameless? Who is in power? "

Lin ange gritted his teeth and thought about it.

Lin Yifei's first turn in the past was ten years ago.

At that time, the person in power was Bo Hongzhi, Nan Huaijin's father.

"Why did he do it?"

Lin ange doesn't understand.

"Lin Yifei is so considerate that he is close to his mother. Is it Bo hongdaytime's instruction?"

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