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Yang Lan?

Feng Ying hooked his lips. As soon as he turned his eyes, he crossed a fountain and saw two figures in front of him.

Han Shaoqing stares at Yang Lan with a resentful face, and his eyes hide a trace of disgust.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Lan was so excited that he grabbed his suit sleeve and begged for himself, "Han Shao, I can't find a job now, I have no income and my reputation is bad. I'll end up doing things for you. You can't let go of the mill and kill the donkey!"

Her crying made Han Shaoqing feel cold at the bottom of her eyes, but she still had a gentle smile on her face, which had a kind of calming magic.

He reached out and patted Yang Lan on the shoulder. His tone was soft. "Don't worry, I'll be responsible. Well, I'll send someone to send you back to my residence. When I'm finished, we'll discuss it well?"

Yang Lan burst into tears and smiled.

"OK."

"Good."

Han Shaoqing smiled, "let's go. It's bad if someone finds out."

He watched Yang Lan go away, and his face was a little gloomy. The pale moonlight reflected his handsome and elegant side face, which showed a creepy cold feeling.

When Han Shaoqing also left, Feng Ying lifted his lips, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the audio just recorded.

Unfortunately, she was too far away and worried about being found. She couldn't record it directly.

The voices of Han Shaoqing and Yang Lan came out rustling, some fuzzy and distorted.

"Do you think you can convict Han Shaoqing by a recording?"

Without warning, Chi Yan's disdainful sneer penetrated into her ears and broke the silence of the world.

“……”

Feng Ying was surprised. Subconsciously, he looked up and saw Chi Yan leaning against a tree not far away, with his hands around his chest and two long legs comfortably overlapping. It was a carefree posture of the second ancestor.

But he looked cold and lazy, dressed in black, as if to integrate him into the thick night, more and more like a ghost.

Shit, is this man a ghost!

She didn't even notice his approach.

Is he really a blind man who can't move?

"I want you to take care of it!"

She hopes that with this recording, at least her father can recognize Han Shaoqing's wolf ambition.

Chi Yan took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He said lazily, "I just haven't seen a stupid person as fresh and refined as you for many years."

“……”

Feng Ying found that it was always difficult to calm down in the face of Chi Yan. She restrained the power of violence in her body and squeezed out a chilly smile, "Oh? I don't know what general Chi has in mind?"

Chi Yan slowly swayed over and sat down beside her.

"I can't talk about high opinions, but I can give you a reminder."

"When you can't kill the enemy at once, don't act rashly, otherwise when the enemy has prevention, it will be as difficult as heaven to win."

Feng Ying was stunned. She tilted her head and stared at the side face of the pool banquet.

Under the hazy moonlight, his skin became more and more white and transparent, with a morbid beauty. Coupled with his lazy expression, he was like a sick and beautiful man in the ivory tower.

But it was such a man who, with his means and ability, stood at the peak of the Chinese military headquarters.

Suddenly, her heart moved.

"Chi Yan, why don't we make another deal?"

"Huh?"

"You help me deal with Han Shaoqing. When it's done, no matter what you ask, it's incumbent on me and Feng family as long as we can do it."

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