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After a long time, Wen Tingyun's eyebrows showed signs of relaxation.

He had to find a way to rescue Wen's from the quagmire as soon as possible. After this time, it was absolutely impossible for Bei Minglu to use the same trick to clamp Wen's artery again.

"What happened to the person I asked you to find?" Wen Tingyun asked.

"It's almost there. With Miss's conditions, there will be no shortage of children from the family to pursue. It just depends on Miss's attitude." Wen's family replied.

"What's my attitude and what's her attitude?" Wen Tingyun replied quietly.

"Give it to me when the information is ready."

"Yes, Second Master."

......

Regarding the changes of the Wen family, rumors have already spread in Yunxi City, thousands of miles away, but the Wen family is less well-known, so Cheng Jialan is not the only one paying attention.Basically no one is interested.

"I'm afraid Wen Tingyun will go mad with anger." Cheng Jialan said with a smile. Behind him, Beiming Li raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that you and Master Fu even made him kneel all night?"

"Hmm." Bei Mingyu replied.

After saying that, Cheng Jialan narrowed her beautiful eyes, she was very ruthless.

But it wasn't Bei Minghuang who was talking about, but Wen Tingyun, a man with gold under his knees, how could he bow his head and kneel to others?

Kneeling one's parents is justified, but being forced to kneel down is to heaven and earth, but such a humiliation cannot be endured by patience. wǎp.

"He will definitely bear it, and he won't choose to break face with me, he dare not." Bei Minglu lowered his voice, his hoarse voice rolled up bursts of wet mist, and Cheng Jialan only felt itchy earlobes.

Unfortunately, the most sensitive right ear has become Beiming's "dinner".reading books

"Going further?" Cheng Jialan pushed him with an elbow, and Bei Minglu laughed deeply, unexpectedly annoying, without saying a word, he was able to forcefully lock Cheng Jialan's soul, pulling repeatedly until he was able to concentrate Get hooked by him.

Without completely imprisoning her, Bei Mingluo knew how to measure and strike precisely to catch the target, and could destroy Cheng Jialan's psychological defense in an instant.

After the deep kiss, Cheng Jialan's breathing was a little messy, and she leaned against the man's arms with annoyance in her eyes, and clasped Bei Mingbei's shoulder with a little force.

The slight tingling didn't feel too much, Bei Mingyu looked sideways at Cheng Jialan, lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose lightly.

"It's almost noon, let's take a rest."

"I asked you to accompany me to work for the sake of work, not for you to seduce me." Cheng Jialan followed his posture to find a more comfortable angle, with a typical upright mouth and body, which made Bei Minglu dumbfounded laughed.

Shaoyan glanced at the profile of Bei Minghao, and Cheng Jialan's depressed mood was relieved a little. She was indeed angry with this guy last night, but after all, she didn't have the heart to do something serious, she just drove him out of the bedroom .

"Lanlan." Bei Mingyu said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Cheng Jialan's mind was gradually filled with drowsiness as the embrace was too wide and warm, and the tense heartstrings were slowly relaxing.

"Whatever you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you."

"It's all good." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan hugged the man's waist and spoke softly.

"I'll give you a massage when I get home from get off work. I'm too tired during this time." Bei Mingluo frowned, and the tiredness on Cheng Jialan's face was too obvious. She pinched her right ear with two fingers, and her movements were light and slow.

"Okay." Cheng Jialan replied warmly, her voice was surprisingly soft.

"Go to sleep." Bei Mingluo gently hugged her, pressed the corner of the woman's lips, and whispered with her thin lips.

Soon, when the lunch break came, the staff in the lobby on the first floor flocked to him. The assistant didn't receive any order from Cheng Jialan, so he didn't knock on the door of the president's office.

"Special assistant." Seeing the assistant who happened to come downstairs, the employees greeted one after another.

Turning around, he saw Jiang Yunchuan's figure.

"Won't the special assistant deliver lunch to Mr. Cheng?" Jiang Yunchuan asked softly, and the assistant nodded when he heard the words, and was frantically scrolling through the barrage in his heart.

Do you want to be so sharp?

As an assistant, I didn't need to have too much contact with Jiang Yunchuan.

But, since Cheng Wangxi was still around, there were still many battles between the assistant and Jiang Yunchuan, and Jiang Yunchuan seemed to overwhelm him every time, so...

This "revenge" assistant has been remembered for many years.

As a result, he was always paying attention to Jiang Yunchuan's activities.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunchuan pursed his lips lightly. Isn't it true? Wasn't his performance 5% higher than him back then?

So vindictive?

......

Half an hour later, the assistant sent the two lunch boxes to the top floor with a dark face. Bei Mingluo was very satisfied with this and winked.

"Thank you, you observed carefully." Bei Minglu said indifferently, hearing the assistant's heart skip a beat, if Jiang Yunchuan hadn't said something on purpose, he really would not have expected this.

However, the next moment--

"It's nothing, this is my job." The assistant replied very solemnly, with a sincere expression.

Looks very enlightened.

"That's what happened in the past few days. We're going to visit Baicheng. You're one of us. I'll give you the right to deal with some matters. You understand how to do it. Don't let me down." Cheng Jialan sternly said.

"Subordinates know, how long will it take to go through the process?" the assistant asked.

"Tentatively within a week." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan looked at the assistant with a kind smile, believing that the other party already understood what she meant.

Traveling in secret, as one of our own, we must cover for them.

"Yes." Scanning Cheng Jialan's threatening eyes, the assistant blushed a little. Now he always feels that he is in a boat of thieves.

The off-duty time is coming soon, and just after Bei Minghuo and Cheng Jialan returned to the ancestral house, the assistant then transmitted the information about the interior of Baicheng.

"Let's rest, just let Uncle Liu cook with the small kitchen." Cheng Jialan still remembered what a certain man said at noon, and pulled him to sit down, but...

"No, I'll come." Bei Mingyu replied.Reading La

"Oh, that's fine, you wait." I thought Cheng Jialan would retort, but when he heard what she said, Bei Mingyu couldn't help but his eyelids twitched slightly.

One minute later, Bei Mingluo looked at the brightly colored apron in Cheng Jialan's hand with deep eyes.

"Wrapping it around makes it more like a cook's charm." Cheng Jialan just wanted to watch a good show, and never thought about letting Bei Mingyu wear it for real. After all, she hadn't reported her revenge last night.

No matter what, we have to continue.

However, the reversal came, Bei Mingluo took the apron and looked at Cheng Jialan expressionlessly, with obvious meaning:

Come and tie it.

Since she was the one watching the show, Cheng Jialan had no choice but to help.

"Sit down and wait." Bei Mingluo felt that holding a spatula at this moment, he would be on the stage of the cooking competition immediately.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, Mr. Cheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had bullied him.

*

The moonlit night is cold and cool, but the white frost scorches the eyes, and thousands of crystals hang on the winter trees, shining more and more under the reflection of the silver light.

The Wen family is located in the outskirts of the emperor. Watching the snow and drinking hot tea in the middle of the night is a good scene to relax.

"Second Master, the lady has indeed gone to bed. After you went to the company this morning, the family said that the lady is as usual."

"Go out." Wen Tingyun said in a hoarse voice as he extinguished the unburned cigarette.

Every cold winter, the old injury left by the fire would recur. He was not a smoker, but after his throat was burned, every time the temperature dropped sharply, he would feel extremely itchy. He could only use smoking to curb it.

It was only half a month since I contacted Ou Jing before, and Wen Tingyun would never take the initiative to open the contact channel unless it was a last resort. That young master Wen was rebellious by nature, and it was extremely difficult to conquer.

It is said that they will support the Wen family, but behind the scenes, the Wen family is serving as servants for the other party.

Time passed by, Wen Tingyun gritted his teeth, but still couldn't make a decision.

Given the other party's status in the northern part of the European border, it would not be a problem to contact Wen for a few cooperations. I heard that the European border is extremely chaotic, and the influence of the northern part of the European border in the global business community is already considerable.

But except for the northern part, Wen Tingyun didn't dare to think about how much energy the 51% of the land in Area 70 would generate. Moreover, no one in the imperial capital knew who the master who controlled the 70% was.

Another hour passed, and Wen Tingyun finally made a move.