An hour later, the driver called.

After finishing her work, she waved goodbye and left first.

"Miss Rong." When the driver saw her coming out, he helped her open the back door and apologized respectfully, "there's a little traffic jam on the road. You've been waiting a long time."

"I've just finished. I didn't wait. It's OK."

"That's good."

The driver helped her close the door and went around to the front cab.

The black BMW drove steadily towards the imperial one.

As the night falls, the lights in Beijing are bright, and her face droops. Just as she is about to turn out her mobile phone and tell xiaobaozi that she is coming back, an unknown number calls in.

She hesitated for a second and picked up the phone.

"Hello."

Five minutes later, she said to the driver in front of her, "master, please change your place. We won't go back."

……

The black BMW stopped outside the Lin family residence.

Face asked the driver to wait for her outside for a while, and went in by himself.

It's not the first time she came here. The last time she came, she walked to the shooting range where she had seen the old man once before.

Sure enough, the light in the shooting range was as bright as day. The hale and hearty old man in military uniform held a small pistol in one hand and shot three times at the target, all hitting the center of the red heart.

He followed the security personnel to see the face, quickly walked to his side, ear conversation.

Before long, the old man turned his head and fixed his sharp eyes on his face like an eagle. glove

Face in the car received is his phone, smell speech not humble smile, "Lin old general good."

Linteng is also in the shooting range. He is changing his clothes. When he comes out, he sees his face. His eyelids jump twice and he comes over quickly. "Dad, how did you call your face?"

Lin Weihu glanced at him, his hale and hearty face could see displeasure, "have you seen her?"

What kind of person is his son? He knows best as a Lao Tzu. Since he blurts out the name of Rong Yan instead of Miss Rong like him, we can see that he has not only met her, but also recognized her.

Linteng was embarrassed. He lowered his head and touched his nose. He explained to his father in a low voice, "I've seen him twice."

Lin Wei was even more unhappy. "I've only seen it once. You've seen it twice as long as you come back."

He said that, his eyes are still sharp, more is to examine and look at, "Miss Rong, I received the gift you gave me last time, I spent it."

Yunwu Mountain old tea is his favorite tea, but the output of this kind of tea is small, it is not easy to buy.

Face gave him a box.

bought It's not expensive. It's just a little bit of my heart. "

Aunt Lin.

The hale and hearty old man's eyes flashed, passing a trace of pain. Then he turned and walked inside with a straight face, "come in with me. Just in time, the tea pot is here. You can make two cups of tea."

He walked in front, linteng gave her a reassuring look behind, reminded her to follow, "Dad, you put the tea here, just in time, I'm thirsty, rub a cup of tea with you before I go."

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