The Her That Is So Charming

Chapter 47: Shura Field

Shen Jin looked at the two sentences sent by Song Yemei on the screen.

He replied: "What's busy?"

Song Yemei said, "Save Song Yun out."

Shen Jin: "Yes."

In the next second, Shen Jin went on to say: "You go in and stand for her."

Song Yemei has no more news to reply.

Shen Jin pulled his lips, no extra emotions on his face, and put the phone back on the table. Standing opposite to him, Xiang Zhou, Shen Jin raised his eyelashes and motioned for him to continue.

Xiang Zhou said: "Shen Chongli's system has been developed, and it is currently in the experimental stage. Yaofeng is currently indecisive between Qijun and Shen Chongli on Wen Yiyang's side."

Shen Jin pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Yes."

Xiang Zhou hesitated: "Now the board of directors has some opinions for you."

"tell me the story."

"Say that you not only lost the big case of Yaofeng, but also your personal style. There are still problems."

"Personal style." Shen Jin smirked, "Do I have to write a party application to help them manage a company?"

Xiang Zhou didn't speak.

"The old man is seventy-five this year, who can figure out what he is thinking. Once the kidnapping thing was over, my dad, Shen Chongli, his dad, crippled and dying, there is only one indisputable Lu Boliang, the company It's normal for these old things to jump in a hurry."

Shen Chongli looked at Xiang Zhou, "During this time, don't do anything, just stare at them first. The people who should be staring, the accounts that should be checked, are all walking in private."

Xiang Zhou nodded, and the seven secretaries of the secretariat were all staring at the group of people on the board at any time.

After speaking, Xiang Zhou went out holding the file.

Shen Jin sat at the table and picked up the phone. Song Yemei didn't send any more messages. He should have given up on him.

It would be useless if she sent any more messages. He would not trade Ruan Yan's affairs with Song Yemei. No matter how important things are, nothing can be done. Since Song Yun and she dared to do these bad things to Ruan Yan, they had to dare to pay the price.

And Zhou Zijue, regardless of whether Ruan Yan wants him to be detained or severely sentenced, he unconditionally supports him. Even if the judge has any unfair verdict, he doesn't mind carrying a steel pipe to beat Zhou Zijue's **** again.

Shen Jin collected the documents on the table, his eyes touched the SD card on the table, and he was slightly in a trance.

He thought for a while and inserted the card into the computer.

Shen Jin clicked the mouse, and sure enough, Ruan Yan deleted all the photos yesterday.

He scratched the photo. There are many photos taken by Jiang Wei in this card. The SD card for paparazzi photography has the largest memory. He glanced at him and was about to turn it off, but in an instant, he drew a familiar picture—

It was the photo of Ruan Yan and Lu Boliang at the awards ceremony when they were freshmen.

Shen Jin's complexion froze, and he continued to drag the mouse down. But there are no other pictures related to Ruan Yan. Kari are all private pictures of ordinary middle-aged men or other female stars.

He clenched his right hand tightly, his fingers were held white, and some neglected clues gradually condensed into a net, and he seemed to be placed in it, firmly netted.

At night, lights, dim alleys, girls with the same eyes as Song Yemei, Lu Boliang who left with a sigh, men with knives...

He took a heavy breath and immediately pressed the landline on the table to connect the line to the secretary's office:

"Xiang Zhou, did you transfer the account to "Yesterday Entertainment" Jia Wei?"

"Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Transfer him 5 million, and I will buy a bigger one from him."

Boliang Entertainment.

Ruan Yan was wearing a black shirt and black skirt. The hem of the shirt was pierced into the hem of the skirt, so that her waist was thin and smooth, and she looked very capable.

Fang Bai came in with another cup of coffee: "How did I find that Sister Yan and Sister Xing's dressing styles are becoming more and more similar."

Ruan Yan raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

Fang Bai nodded solemnly: "Sister Xing has never looked for a boyfriend, and Sister Yan is also single. As we all know, the relationship between an agent and a celebrity is the most dangerous relationship!"

Xing Qingbai glanced at her, "I think, I don't have to work hard to be a queen woman."

Ruan Yan said, "Come on, I can afford both you and Fang Bai."

"Have you heard, this is courage." After Xing Qing finished speaking, he stopped joking with her, and asked her, "The Song family will definitely go to the Shen family for help now. It may not be long."

"It doesn't matter, as long as she and Zhou Zijue both go in. For people like them, the stain is the biggest price they pay for doing something wrong."

Ruan Yan glanced at Fang Bai and suddenly asked, "What kind of gifts do young boys your age like?"

"!!!" Fang Bai was excited.

"How small is it?"

Ruan Yan thought about it. Wen Yiyang is 21 this year. She said, "One year younger than you."

"Fucking so exciting?!" Xing Qing leaned over.

Ruan Yan explained to them: "Think too much, it's the college student I sponsored before. He helped me a lot with Zhou Zijue. I have to give someone a gift to thank you."

"Ruan Yan, you will regret missing the young boy." Xing Qing looked at her and sighed again and again, "Do you know what is harder than a diamond in the world?"

Fang Bai snapped back: "I know! It's a young boy..."

Ruan Yan's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, and she quickly covered her mouth: "Stop it."

Fang Bai blinked his eyes blankly.

Ruan Yan retracted his hand, picked up the script, got up and walked outside: "Remember to contact the director of "Vaggle" for me. Let's try this play."

She packed her bags and put on her mask and sunglasses.

Sure enough, these two women could not be counted on to help her.

When Xiang Zhou drove to the magazine, Shen Jin happened to see Ruan Yan's familiar white car. He said to Xiang Zhou, "Stop it."

He watched Ruan Yan come down from the car, in a black dress and black dress, very low-key, unable to see his face clearly, only a thin back could be seen.

Then, he watched Ruan Yan walk directly into a luxury menswear store...

Shen Jin's face suddenly sank, the sunlight cast a shadow on the bridge of his nose, what did she go there for.

Men's clothing store. Who is she going to buy things for?

Is it Lu Boliang?

Shen Jin's hand gradually clasped the car window, he slammed the door open, stepped down with his long legs, and prepared to ask her in person.

But he stopped when he saw her cold back through the glass door.

Forget it, it's good to start with friends.

He can't be more momentous.

He endured the sudden pain in his heart, turned his head and said to Xiang Zhou, "Let's go."

The black Bentley gradually moved away, Ruan Yan didn't know what happened.

She came to this store to buy a tie for Wen Yiyang.

She thought of wearing a suit in Wen Yiyang before, and realized that this child has grown up, she doesn't know much about electronic products, and other accessories are not suitable. After thinking about it, she should give her a tie.

She picked a dark blue one and asked the clerk to take it away. On the way back, she sent a WeChat message to Wen Yiyang to say in advance.

Wen Yiyang returned to her quickly:

"The laboratory has been cleaned today. You can come over and I will show you around."

There are not many students at Capital University today. Probably because she was about to force the end of the day, Ruan Yan walked around the campus wearing a mask, and not too many people looked at her.

Wen Yiyang was standing at the door waiting for her. He was wearing a gray sports sweater today without glasses. There was not much of the pale breath on his body in the past. It was no different from the ordinary male college students in this university. He looked very youthful.

Ruan Yan handed him the bag: "Although you said you don't need to thank you last time, I think, no matter what, I have to say thank you seriously anyway."

Wen Yiyang took the bag helplessly.

"What is it?" he asked her.

"A tie suits you well. The last time I saw you wearing a suit, I felt that brother Yiyang has grown up and time flies." She smiled.

"Well, time flies quickly." Wen Yiyang looked at her, "My sister looks a little different recently."

"Really?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ruan Yan's lips, as Lu Boliang said about her the other day.

She said: "Because I figured out something."

Wen Yiyang flexed his fingers on the paper bag, led her upstairs, and said faintly, "It's good."

"Can I enter the laboratory today?" Ruan Yan asked him.

"Yeah." Wen Yiyang said, "Go to the door and do a registration."

Ruan Yan nodded. Some data in the laboratory are classified, and registration is a matter of course.

"The laboratory next to it is not open. They are all big machines with loud noises. I will take you here to take a look."

Wen Yiyang picked up the key and opened the door.

The curtains were all drawn, and it was pitch black. After Wen Yiyang turned on the light, Ruan Yan could see the inside clearly.

The decoration is very simple, no different from an ordinary laboratory. White walls, gray floor tiles, and two or three scattered work stations.

The only difference is that there are three LCD screens as big as half of the wall on the three walls of the laboratory. There is a server standing next to it.

Ruan Yanwei was surprised: "I heard that your image laboratory is national level?"

how could it be this…

It seems that apart from the few LCD screens, it seems that it is not very expensive.

Wen Yiyang smiled and said, "It's all like this. We code the code. Just add a laptop to the workstation. The more expensive machine is in the next room. Next time you come, the PhD supervisor is here. You can take you in for a tour."

Ruan Yan nodded.

Wen Yiyang turned on the computer at her location and asked her: "You just said that you figured it out. Is it related to Dr. Lu?"

Ruan Yan said.

Wen Yiyang turned on the computer and connected the display.

Suddenly he turned his head and asked her, "So my sister is single now?"

"Huh?" Ruan Yan didn't expect his topic to change so quickly, she recovered and said, "Um, yes."

Wen Yiyang lowered his eyelashes without saying anything.

He reached out and tapped something quickly on the computer keyboard.

Then, he raised his head and said to Ruan Yan: "You gave me a gift, so shall I give you one too?"

Ruan Yan was startled slightly: "What?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Yiyang kept tapping the computer's fingers to stop.

During the whole experiment, the lights were suddenly turned off, and the three LCD screens were lit at the same time—

It's all on top, all of Ruan Yan from her childhood.

The sea, the small sailboat, the seagulls, and the eight-year-old girl standing on the boat in white short-sleeved shorts, followed by a boy with a vote, she smiled most openly and happily.

Five seconds later, the little **** the display actually moved.

She jumped and leaned into the water.

The teenagers behind him also jumped down.

They are like a school of fish, swaying in this sea of ​​water.

However, no one can swim faster and farther than the little girl.

She is the most beautiful in the sun.

Wen Yiyang stood in this blue light beam, behind him was the ten-year-old Ruan Yan.

He looked at 25-year-old Ruan Yan and said:

"Sister, can I chase you?"

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