Madam, take care of your little vest

Chapter 107

It was night, after Jun Qingran and Ye An fell asleep, Lin Nianci returned to the bedroom, and not long after, the cell phone that had been placed on the table vibrated.

Lin Nianci lightly brushed the phone with his fingertips and connected the call.

"Miss."

"Well, how are things going?"

After Jun Qingran was taken away by Police Officer Li, Lin Nianci received the news. She knew Jun Qingran's temperament well, and although she knew that Jun Qingran must have her own plans for doing this, she was still a little worried.

"According to your instructions, we have already started to attack Sun's enterprise, but..." Yi on the other end of the phone seemed a little puzzled, but he didn't know what went wrong.

"Just what?" Lin Nianci frowned slightly when he hesitated to speak, and a dark light flashed in his eyes quickly. Could it be that he was discovered by someone?
It seemed that he had heard Lin Nianci's worry, so he told her what he had found before he had time to think about it. "It's just that Mrs. Sun seems to have mistakenly thought it was the hands of the Zhao family, and didn't notice us at all."

"The Zhao family?" Lin Nianci, who was muttering to himself, rubbed the hand on the corner of the table lightly, his face was full of doubts, and he thought for a long time, until he mistakenly thought that the phone was disconnected, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

"It's okay, since that's the case, then we will follow the trend and let the Zhao family take the blame."

Lin Nianci's eyes suddenly turned cold as she looked out the window. Although she didn't know whether the so-called misunderstanding was intentional or intentional, it was never a bad thing for them. Using it, it would be more beneficial to promote the whole thing plan is carried out.

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

Lin Nianci, who was planning with Yi, could never have imagined that Jun Qingran, who was supposed to be sleeping in the bedroom at this time, had already disappeared, and only the residual warmth on the bed proved that she had just left.

Qingfeng Pavilion, in the center of the lake.

Mr. Su was sitting under the gazebo by the lake, in front of him was a chess game that had already been set up, and the rising fragrance of tea set off his immortal face even more ethereal.

Just as he was sipping his tea, the tips of his ears suddenly moved slightly, his silver-gray eyes lowered slightly, and a gentle look flashed across his face.

"You came."

"Yeah." The dusty Jun Qingran casually sat on the chair opposite Mr. Su, with his long legs slightly propped up, and poured himself a cup of tea unceremoniously, "My mother has already started to act. "

Seeing this, Mr. Su took it for granted, and there was nothing unusual about it. Instead, after Jun Qingran finished drinking a cup, he personally refilled her with a new cup of tea.

"Well, what are your plans next?"

Jun Qingran put down the teacup, propped his chin lazily with his left hand, picked up a chess piece with his right hand, and slowly dropped it onto the chessboard. Slightly raised, "The Sun family, the Zhao family, and that person, I will not let any of them go."

Hearing Jun Qingran mention that person, Mr. Su's normally calm pupils dilated slightly, as if he had thought of something, "I will do my best to help."

"Well, the Sun family already knows the truth, and I believe they will break with Zhao Chong soon. At that time, we just need to reap the benefits."

A wicked smile appeared on Jun Qingran's cold face, and a sharp dark light flashed in her indifferent starry eyes. She was looking forward to this dog-eat-dog drama.

"it is good."

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"Little guy, don't help me yet."

"I don't know you."

"Oh, it's my fault, that night..." He said serious nonsense.

"...Oh, you wait."

"Ah, little guy, what are you beating me for?"

"Sorry, slippery."

"Hiss, my face!"

"Tsk, it's still slippery."

(This article is empty and purely fictitious. It involves professional knowledge and cannot be studied. Thank you for your support!)
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　　[This article is systematically streamed, women disguise themselves as men with multiple identities, lose horses online + cheat daily, extremely sour, sweet pets without cruelty, welcome to enter the pit! 】

　　A high-tech experimental base, a charming and mysterious woman, a long-planned explosion.

　　Once reborn, the king returns, holds the system in his hand, and overlooks all living beings.

　　Shi Xi, known as Lord Xi, a top boss who disguised himself as a man, regardless of his past or present life, his favorite thing to do was always cheating on scumbags and slapping people in the face online.

　　Su Cijin, known as Master Jin, is a dark-bellied super god. Ever since he met Master Xi, his favorite thing to do is to watch his daughter-in-law gossip and abuse her. He eats melons online.

　　'Meeting for the first time' Master Jin was besieged, and Master Xi watched the excitement.

　　"Little guy, don't help me yet."

　　"I don't know you."

　　"Oh, it's my fault, that night..." He said serious nonsense.

　　"...Oh, you wait."

　　"Ah, little guy, what are you beating me for?"

　　"Sorry, slippery."

　　"Hiss, my face!"

　　"Tsk, it's still slippery."

　　(This article is empty and purely fictitious. It involves professional knowledge and cannot be studied. Thank you for your support!)
　　


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