Chapter 589

The black car came out of the urban area and drove all the way to the suburbs. It drove farther and farther, and finally stopped in a house with unique decoration. It looked like an ordinary house door, but there were two tall men in black suits standing in front of the door. Big man.

The car came to a stop, and two men in black flocked forward.

Zhang Xinting buttoned up his black suit, and got out of the car before the driver opened the door.

The two men in black looked at each other, and took the initiative to bow to Zhang Xinting: "Mr. Zhang."

What is the relationship between my eldest sister and Zhang Donglin? No matter how blind they are, it is impossible for them not to know Zhang Donglin's son.

Zhang Xinting nodded lightly, habitually took out his cigarette, looked up at the two men in black who seemed to have no intention of letting him in, and put the cigarette back into the box.

"Why, Miss Sun doesn't welcome me?"

The man in black with the cheeks on his face was apologetic: "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry, our Miss Sun has something to go out."

Obviously just don't want to see him.

Zhang Xinting was not in a hurry, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a puff: "Go and tell Ms. Sun that I am here to rescue her from the fire, not to make trouble for her. If you bring me here, if she insists on not seeing her Me, I'm not too difficult, I'll leave right away."

The man in black took a look at Zhang Xinting, knowing that he was not such an easy target, he nodded slightly at Zhang Xinting, turned and went into the inner courtyard.

About 5 minutes later, the man in black came out again, and respectfully invited Zhang Xinting into the courtyard.

The decoration in the yard is very special. There are flowers of various colors in the yard, and there are many strange stone carvings, which give people a particularly depressing feeling.

After changing shoes at the wooden entrance, the man in black pushed open the sliding door and led Zhang Xinting to the gift. A deep corridor was filled with the scent of jasmine, which made people feel very relaxed and happy.

Walking along the corridor to the last room, the man in black stopped: "Mr. Zhang, our Miss Sun is waiting for you in the room, please."

Zhang Xinting stubbed out the cigarette and stuffed it into the pocket of the man in black. He opened the door and entered the room. Miss Sun was sitting cross-legged on the low table arranging flowers.

Ms. Sun was originally named Sun Zhen because of her status, almost no one called her by her first name and surname, and since then she has been honored as Ms. Sun.

Inserting the thorny rose in his hand into the vase, Sun Zhen raised his head slowly: "How do you know she will be here with me?"

The she in Sun Zhen's words was naturally referring to Qin Zhuier.

"I'm afraid there is no one else who can help my dad with this kind of thing except Ms. Sun. I just came here to ask..."

Someone knocked on the door, and Zhang Xinting stopped talking. He looked back and saw a little girl came in with a tea tray. He didn't continue, but looked at the little girl indifferently. He didn't continue until she put down the tea cup:

"I just want to ask how long Ms. Sun plans to help my dad take the blame. With Ms. Sun's intelligence and sensitivity, I'm afraid she should have noticed that my dad has deliberately pushed you into the fire pit, right?"

Sun Zhen lowered his head and continued to cut the flowers. He looked as if he was not paying attention to what Zhang Xinting said, but he had already started to think carefully about what he said.

She knew too much about Zhang Donglin, and she had imagined that one day Zhang Donglin would kill her in order to put all the charges on her head.

I just didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"Qin Zhuier is the only one who can save you."

Zhang Xinting took a sip of tea and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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