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Chapter 205 ~ ~(1/2)

Wei'an and Liu Yizhang's well-maintained face were so angry that they were distorted.

She got up and looked at her embarrassed look in the mirror, and simply sorted it out under the help of her secretary.

Then, she looked at her secretary coldly: "Don't let someone disturb my conversation."

The secretary immediately understood and immediately coaxed the two beauticians who were standing at the door with a look of surprise and closed the door at the same time.

Via Ann Liu sat down with a expressionless face: "Do it? I wasn't sure whether to do it, but now it seems that some stupid people really deserve lessons. I will let you know that some money is not so easy to get, and some people are not something you can offend at will."

"You...what do you want to do! I will call the police!" Cai Yanyan trembled all over when she saw this, and she looked at the burly man who grabbed her in fear.

If they dare to hit her, she will not let them go!

Wei An Liu lit a cigarette and looked at her faintly: "Okay, if you have the ability, I'll wait for you to sue."

As she said that, she glanced at the two burly men.

The two big men grabbed Cai Yanyan, one of them cut her hands back and forced her to kneel down, the other grabbed her hair and pressed her shoulders, and then directly pressed her head into Wei'an's foot bathtub just now.

Cai Yanyan's face changed drastically and her head was instantly pressed into the foot wash.

She was completely in a bad mood, and the suffocation from the water between her mouth and nose made her struggle desperately.

Via Ann Liu looked at Cai Yanyan struggling in pain and slowly spit out the smoke rings.

The suffocating waterboard will not leave any physical traces, but it can give people enough pain and dying fear. It is the most appropriate to teach fools a lesson.

…*…*………………

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

Wen Nianbai suddenly received a call from Rong Feiyang, asking her to come out and give her all the remaining things in Feiying.

Wen Nianbai didn't think much about it, but hesitated for a moment when he talked to Bai Cang, but Bai Cang seemed to have no opinions on this matter.

"Go, it's just a meeting with an old colleague." The man sat at the desk in the study, hugging her and said with a gentle expression.

She kissed him on the cheek: "Okay."

Seeing the little woman carrying her bag, wearing a hat and sunglasses, Bai Cang got up, poured out a glass of iced whiskey, stood by the window and watched her drive out of the gate of No. 1 Xianju.

He bent his lips slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes were cold: "It seems that Rong Feiyang is very efficient."

There was news so soon, but he actually dared to bypass him...hum.

In the future, you must keep his "big rabbit" away from that guy.

"Nianbai, here!" Rong Feiyang saw the graceful figure appearing at the door of the teahouse and immediately stood up and waved his hand.

Wen Nianbai immediately walked over and found that on the afternoon of the weekdays, there were not many people in the teahouse with a good environment.

She breathed a little relieved, and then followed him into a small locker with very privateness.

"It's the Chinese New Year. It's a bit cold during this period. Have you caught a cold?" Rong Feiyang poured her tea while looking at the girl in front of her with a steady look.

He hasn't seen her for more than half a month.

For some reason, he felt that the girl in front of him had a colder eyes, and had a little sharper eyebrows, but she looked even more charming.

Wen Nianbai sighed and held the tea: "It's not cold. I just don't want people to see my face."

She smiled helplessly, and although she was mentally prepared, she didn't go out much.

But those tabloid reporters are as omnipresent as flies, and they can see photos of themselves being taken secretly on marketing accounts from time to time, which really makes her headache.

"I don't want to implicate the people around me anymore. The last time we posted the photo on Weibo, have you been harassed too?" Wen Nianbai asked Rong Feiyang.

Rong Feiyang said disrespectfully: "There is nothing to be afraid of, there are still people who praise us below."

Speaking of which, he saw the photo of her tied herself on Weibo.

In fact, in addition to the scolding, there are also some voices that say that the photos look beautiful and are very correct.

Although it was just a little wave, it actually made him feel good.

Wen Nianbai didn't think much, but thought it was Rong Feiyang who said there was a voice on Weibo to praise him for being handsome.

She rubbed her temples speechlessly: "Yes, the girls on Weibo are simply face-controlled, and Bai Cang actually has face-controlled pink balls."

Those catchphrases that lick the face are the same - "Although this is a gentle scum, the face is so delicious, but unfortunately it grows on the face of a scum."

Some people even made a voting list, cursing her while setting up a list of several rumored partners, to see which one is handsome...

All the people who worship money girls are tall, handsome and rich, which is really enviable and jealous?

What a weird trend this is! Can you do whatever you want if you have good looks?

Rong Feiyang snorted coldly, not wanting to mention that matter.

He saw the list, drug that bastard had a face that matched the aesthetic taste of the post-90s and was actually higher than his!

He handed some of the information in his hand to Wen Nianbai: "This is something you left in Feiying before. After signing, the dismissal compensation will be transferred to your account."

Wen Nianbai looked at it, put away the things, and then signed.

Rong Feiyang took out another information bag and gave it to her: "This is about the family situation of the two old men who jumped off the building. All I can find is inside, please take it."

Wen Nianbai was stunned and opened it immediately to read it. Sure enough, there were detailed information inside, many of which they could not find.

She looked at Rong Feiyang in disbelief: "You...Brother Rong...Why are you..."

"Why do you want to help you? Maybe it's because..." He looked at her, his eyes burning and tender: "I do."

She stared at him in a daze for a moment, lowered her eyes: "Brother Rong... you know I have a boyfriend."

If she had some backbone, she should return these things to Rong Feiyang.

However, Bai Cang and she needed this thing.

It is obvious that she cannot respond to the other person's emotions, but she still has to take advantage of this, but it is for another man, which makes her feel despicable.

Rong Feiyang looked at the little woman's hanging head in front of him, and so much anxiety flashed across her thin, white and moist face.

But he raised his hand and rubbed her head: "It's okay, I said I'm willing, as long as you are happy."

Wen Nianbai couldn't help but feel a little sore: "Brother Rong, I must tell me if I need anything to do in the future."

She couldn't repay his affection, so she hoped that she could have something to help him.

Rong Feiyang Danfeng's eyes flashed slightly. Drug that bastard is coming to disgust him, right? Now it's his turn to disgust him.

As long as Nian Bai feels that he owes him, he will not forget him!

Last time, he just used that word to stab the drug, but he found out that the relationship between these two people was just beginning.

I haven’t told that guy that word “love” yet!

Rong Feiyang's cool face made her smile brighter and brighter: "Okay, just treat me as helping my friend."

He paused: "Now that drug is on the cusp of the storm, it's hard to come forward to investigate many things, but I can help you."

Wen Nianbai waved his hand quickly: "How can you be so embarrassed?"

She was already very grateful and moved by his help. How could he bother him again?

Rong Feiyang raised his hand and pressed the information bag on the desktop and said seriously: "I am not only helping you, but also helping my senior brother. There are two lives involved in this place, and it is also a case at the forefront. There are obviously some tricks inside, but the progress of the police investigation on the case has been blocked and stagnated. Some things are not convenient for my senior brother and others to do, but we can help!"

This is the truth. He is willing to intervene in this matter to help. In addition to being disgusted with the guy, another important reason is that his senior brother hopes that he can get some clues from Bai Cang to find out the truth.

Wen Nianbai hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay."

Although she knew that Bai Cang might be unhappy, Brother Rong said this and she couldn't think of a reason to reject him.

Rong Feiyang smiled happily and slapped the table and stood up: "Okay, now I will go back to No. 1, Xianju with you and analyze the case with that guy."

Wen Nianbai always felt a little strange when he looked at him like that.

Why? She always felt that Brother Rong was more like he was going to provoke her lover.

...

really……

Wen Nianbai sat on the sofa, holding a cup of steaming flower tea, quietly glanced at Rong Feiyang standing on his left, and then at Bai Cang standing on his right.

Bai Cang looked at Rong Feiyang with an expressionless face, his eyes darkened: "Come and help me?"

Rong Feiyang scribbled his hands and raised his eyebrows freely: "Yes, why, do you want to kneel down and thank me, uncle?"

Bai Cang looked at him, and a word came out from his thin scarlet lips: "Get out!"

Rong Feiyang sneered: "Now let me get out, who asked me to help me in person?"

Wen Nianbai was stunned and looked at Bai Cang keenly: "..."

What does this mean?

Bai Cang looked at her faintly: "Don't you think you should take my consent first before bringing this person in?"

Wen Nianbai's eyes suddenly flew: "I...my..."

Bai Cang pressed his glasses lightly and said as if he was patient: "Nianbai, please make a pot of Tieguanyin for me first. I have something to talk to Rong Feiyang."

Wen Nianbai immediately stood up obediently, put down the teacup and went to the kitchen.
To be continued...
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