Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Lu Yiyao actually knew Meng Jiaying's inner feelings now. She sighed gently and said, "forget it, think of another way."

Lu Yiyao didn't want Meng Jiaying to repeat her mistakes.

Fan Shaochen looked at Meng Jiaying's leaving figure. His eyes were particularly complex. In fact, he didn't really want Meng Jiaying to help them find evidence. He just wanted to try whether she was still worthy of his trust.

On the way back, Lu Yiyao was very quiet. She looked out of the window and didn't know what she was thinking.

There seemed to be a particularly quiet and embarrassing atmosphere in the carriage. Fan Shaochen held the steering wheel and didn't know what to say to ease it.

He is not a talkative person. Even before, Lu Yiyao was always chirping around him.

Now let him break the silence, it's really a little difficult for him.

Looking at a dessert shop on the street, fan Shaochen seemed to find the beginning of his words: "or..."

"Binshi has changed a lot." Lu Yiyao's light opening interrupted fan Shaochen's words just blurted out, and looked at the changing scenery outside the window.

Fan Shaochen glanced at Lu Yiyao and nodded: "it has changed a lot."

Even he has been in this city. Now he needs navigation everywhere. Those familiar and favorite places in the past are gradually disappearing on the map.

"In fact, I never wanted to come back." Lu Yiyao spoke again. Her voice could not hear a trace of emotion. She was just telling a thing quietly.

Fan Shaochen's heart tightened slightly because of her words, but he didn't choose to talk.

Lu Yiyao didn't go on, as if she had just accidentally revealed a little bit of her heart.

——

One morning in early spring, a man in a gray suit, a briefcase, a gentle face and a pair of gold rimmed eyes walked into Meng Hanjie's construction company.

"Mr. Wen, you're here!" Meng Hanjie came out to meet him personally and was very polite to the man in front of him.

The gentle man known as president Wen is said to be a Chinese American named Wen Changxu. He has registered an investment company abroad and is currently selecting suitable partners in China.

So Meng Hanjie stared at him to cooperate with himself.

Now is the time when he is short of money. It's good to seize this opportunity.

The two chatted for more than an hour. Wen Changxu was very satisfied with their company, but he didn't know why he had to consider it.

But Meng Hanjie can only respectfully send him away, thinking about how to let him agree to cooperate with himself.

Wen Changxu walked out of the street with his briefcase and looked around for two times. He saw no one watching. He hurried to the side alley and watched the man with a black hat and a black coat walking respectfully over there, "Hello, sir."

"Have you done everything?" the man's low voice sounded, the brim of his hat was pressed very low, revealing his simple and exquisite chin, and his whole body had a strong aura.

Wen Changxu nodded and took off his glasses, which looked completely different from what he had just said. "I'll ask him to meet again the day after tomorrow, and I'll do what you said."

The man nodded, took out a stack of thick cowhide envelopes from his pocket and handed them to him. The other party immediately put them in his arms carefully.

"Be careful, don't expose yourself." the man asked and left. Wen Changxu also left cautiously

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Living on a floor, Lu Yiyao always looked up and looked down. As soon as she went out, Lu Yiyao saw fan Shaochen coming out of the elevator. He was very cold in a black coat and held a black hat in his hand.

"Where to?" fan Shaochen naturally inserted one hand into his pocket and looked at Lu Yiyao more at ease.

Lu Yiyao suddenly felt that fan Shaochen's attitude towards her recently seemed particularly good, not far or near, just like friends.

She was the only one who could not help feeling flustered every time she faced him.

"Go to the construction site." now Meng Hanjie has no action. Lu Yiyao is idle every day. This kind of sinner is right in front of him, but he can't do anything. He feels really tired.

Xia Zhiyang hasn't given her any more since she called her last time, as if she was angry because of her repeated delays.

But Lu Yiyao has no way. She can't leave everything now.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." fan Shaochen reached out and touched her head, gave way to the elevator and went in.

This sentence makes Lu Yiyao puzzling. I always feel that fan Shaochen seems a little different today?

Everything will be all right... When will it be all right?

On the afternoon of the third day, Lu Yiyao slept vaguely and was woken up by fan Shaochen. Her hair was messy. She went to open the door and looked at him with an impulse to cry. "I finally slept for a while. What are you doing?"

She can't have her own sleep time, can she?

Fan Shaochen took her hand and walked to his room. He dragged Lu Yiyao to sit on the sofa and opened the computer. There seemed to be something connected on the computer. The page was also very complex, and Lu Yiyao couldn't understand it.

After pressing the space bar, Lu Yiyao heard a familiar voice, "Mr. Meng heard that his power is not small in Binshi. I have a thorny thing in my hand. I wonder if Mr. Meng can help me?"

Lu Yiyao frowned, and her brain suddenly came to her senses.

At the same time, Meng Hanjie's office of the construction company was talking with Wen Changxu. After listening to his request, he nodded readily: "yes, Mr. Wen, please."

Wen Changxu pushed the gold rimmed glasses on his face, sat next to Meng Hanjie, and spoke cautiously: "I have a person here who has offended me for a long time. I've been uncomfortable. I don't know if Meng can always help me find someone..."

His eyes under the lens flashed a vicious light, slowly raised his hand and wiped it on his neck

Meng Hanjie looked at him in surprise, and then smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Wen should not be joking? How can you do such a thing..."

He didn't expect Wen Changxu to look gentle, but he was so cruel in his heart.

Wen Changxu looked at him and shook his head, with a meaningful radian on his mouth. "Don't be like this. The reason why I talked about such requirements with President Meng is that I investigated that President Meng has such strength, isn't it?"

Meng Hanjie's body stiffened. Looking at Wen Changxu's crafty face, his breath slowly calmed down. He was afraid that the wall had ears and asked in a low voice, "if I help you solve that person, can you give me this investment?"

Wen Changxu didn't care. "Of course, this money is nothing to me, but... Meng is really willing to do it? I'm not the kind to talk about casually."

"Hum." Meng Hanjie hummed confidently, his face full of self-confidence. "Since President Wen believes in me, I will not let you down. This is not the first time I have done this kind of thing. As long as he is not a big man, I can let him disappear quietly in the world."

The extremely cold words are frightening. Lu Yiyao listens to the voice from the computer and there is a layer of cold sweat behind him. It is hard to imagine that Meng Hanjie is such a vicious person.