8: Chapter 8: The most loyal chess piece

Chapter 8: The most loyal chess piece

The young man was slightly taken aback when he heard this. He lowered his eyes and glanced at his bow tie without leaving a trace. Then, he politely replied," Alright, if you Miss Yan, I will definitely bring it to you. I will resign."

He turned around and left. Yan Qingqian stared at his back, weighing the information in his hand.

This man looked familiar.

Yan Qingqian thought about it carefully. It turned out that Lin Zhijian man who was silent like a ghost not far away from her was probably Private Secretary or something.

Although it was inconspicuous, such a person was often the most unfathomable. He was never bold, and his sharp edge was hidden in the darkness. It was like a good knife that had to be placed in the scabbard.

The man left the Jiang Family villa and got into the car parked at the entrance of the courtyard. He held the steering wheel in one hand and dialed the contact number placed first in the address book.

"Beep beep beep beep ――"

After a long wait of more than ten seconds, the phone was picked up before it hung up automatically. Lin Zhijian cold voice came from the other end of the phone. It had a slightly hoarse and hazy texture due to the sound quality of the call.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Ah Jian, it's me." The man did not address the young miss, but rather used a kind of intimate address that only extremely close people could use.

"Brother, I'm about to get on the plane. Hurry up and say something." Lin Zhijian voice was a little impatient. Even though she called the man "Brother ", her tone was completely different from that of the siblings.

"Get on the plane?" "Where are you going?" The man couldn't help but ask.

"Lin Fan, don't ask about my matter." Lin Zhijian said indifferently. Calling the man's name was a hint that she was angry but did not act up.

Only then did the man realize that he had crossed the bottom line of the Lin Zhijian that he should know.

"I'm sorry, Ah Jian. I' ve just come out of the Jiang Family. I've sent you your information, but before I leave, Yan Qingqian asked me to give you something." Lin Fan quickly explained.

"Huh?" Lin Zhijian became interested.

Lin Fan touched a spot on his bow tie, but the invisible recording device didn't record it. It was a rustling noise.

Lin Fan frowned. After realizing what had happened, his expression turned ugly.

"Brother, what's the sound?" "Is the signal bad?"

"Yes, it might have some effect." Lin Fan replied casually," Yan Qingqian said that no matter what the agreement between Lin Family and Jiang Family is, she has accepted this favor. However, she didn't want to reveal her information to others. "It seems that she has made it clear that she will only form an alliance with you."

Lin Zhijian sneered," It's like she can find someone else to stand on her side. "Alright, let's do this. I' ll get on the plane first, and I'll contact you when I get off."

The phone was hung up on his own initiative. Lin Fan sighed and threw the phone aside.

His hand reached for his bow tie. After several movements, a miniature recording device was removed. However, it had lost its basic playback function and was completely crippled.

The Lin Fan's gaze was gloomy. It was his fault. That Yan Qingqian was actually so vigilant against him. He even set up an electromagnetic interference device. No matter whether it was a camera or a recording device, it had lost its effect when it entered the Jiang Family. However, he was completely unaware of it.

Originally, he wanted to steal more information for Lin Zhijian, but now, he didn't do anything. He pursued the Lin Fan that was perfect to the point of being paranoid. He felt a deep sense of frustration.

He had been adopted by the Lin Family since he was young. As the foster son of the Lin Family Family Head, he received the same education as Lin Family children, but he was actually nurtured by the Lin Family Family Head as his most loyal servant.

Because he didn't have any blood relationship with Lin Family, Lin Fan did n' t have the right to share any Lin Family property, nor did he have the right to interfere in Lin Family property. His only purpose was to serve the young miss Lin Zhijian.

However, Lin Fan was willing to give everything to Lin Family. At least he was half Lin Family. The more important reason was that he liked Lin Zhijian, a young miss who was nominally his sister but had no blood relationship with him.

However, he was not worthy of Lin Zhijian. What Lin Zhijian wanted to marry was Jiang Family Jiang Weide. The business marriage between Jiang Lin and Jiang Lin had already begun to take shape when both of them were young.

For the sake of Lin Zhijian happiness, Lin Fan could give everything. Even if Lin Zhijian would eventually marry another man, he would never belong to him and Lin Fan would never regret it.

Jiang Family, Yan Qingqian was alone in the study. On the table, there was a document Lin Zhijian gave her. She held a pen and sketched it out from time to time.

The marriage of Jiang Lin and his family had been initially confirmed many years ago, and they had made sufficient preparations for this. Lin Zhijian knew much more about Jiang Weide than themselves. However, what interested Yan Qingqian the most was the part of the information that had been separated.

It was Jiang Weide so-called "love history ".

The woman that Jiang Weide could take a fancy to was not a peerless beauty. Even though she was not from a large family like Jiang Family, she was also a Upper society socialite.

However, no matter how outstanding these women were, they wouldn't win Jiang Weide true love. They were just Jiang Weide tools to satisfy their desires. They were the scepter embedded in his supreme scepter that was only used for decoration, but it was gorgeous and useless.

They each took what they needed, Jiang Weide satisfied their desires and decorative needs, while they enjoyed the privilege and wealth he had brought with them.

And when the master of all this Jiang Weide showed the slightest bit of boredom, the gorgeous vases would be easily discarded and left his life with deep unwillingness.

However, Jiang Weide wasn't stingy with these "ex-girlfriends ". Even if they broke up, they would pay a large amount of separation fees.

Yan Qingqian after reading all the information, the corner of his mouth curled into a playful smile. Compared to this, she was more concerned about the Lin Zhijian's thoughts hidden behind the information.

As Lin Family young miss, ordinary Yingying and Yan Yan would definitely not be able to enter her eyes and pose no threat. However, Lin Zhijian could tell how much she cared by sorting out all of this information.

It seemed that behind the appearance of a commercial marriage, Lin Zhijian, as a woman in her prime, still longed for a sincere love. As a playboy, Jiang Weide was destined to disappoint her.

Perhaps this was Lin Zhijian weakness.

Yan Qingqian continued to look through Wang Jian's information.

Wang Tong, the only information that this mysterious woman could find on the Internet related to her was her rich resume that didn't match her age.

She had worked as a designer in many international luxury clothing brands. Last year, she resigned and ran her own fashion brand," Roman ". Her Chinese translation name was "Luo Man ". At a young age, the fashion fashion world, she held a few personal shows that received widespread attention and praise. It could be said that she was the hottest new star in the fashion world.

Behind a string of attractive titles, Wang Jianqing's cold and detached temperament and the standard supermodel's high-grade face were all the crowns she wore on her head.

Yan Qingqian knew that Wang Jian would definitely be one of his rivals. However, for some reason, she was interested in this mysterious woman.

If she had the chance, she wouldn' t mind meeting this mysterious designer.

Although Lin Zhijian said that Wang Jiang Weide was someone by his side, Yan Qingqian didn't get any clues about her in the past few days when she appeared beside him as a Jiang Weide.

All of this had already been expected by Yan Qingqian. After all, Jiang Weide social level was far from reach with his current status. Moreover, he did not completely trust him. On the contrary, what this man displayed in front of her was just the tip of the iceberg.

After reading all of Wang Jian's information, Yan Qingqian jotted down her work mailbox even though she knew that it must be Wang Jian's assistant manager.

How to get Wang Jian out was the first step Yan Qingqian took. Wang Jian, who was in a foreign country, seemed to have disappeared from the human world without a sound. It really gave Yan Qingqian a headache.

At this moment, Lin Zhijian, who had more family advantages than Yan Qingqian, was taking a cross-border flight to Paris, the capital of fashion across the ocean.

The person she was about to meet was the founder and chief designer of Luo Man, Wang Jian.

Unknowingly, night fell. After coaxing little darling to sleep, Yan Qingqian walked to the balcony of the villa and looked out of the window. There were tens of thousands of lights in the distance. Now, he was homeless and left behind with his daughter.

The corner of Yan Qingqian's mouth curled into a bitter smile. What was there to be dissatisfied with right now? After leaving the shabby rental house, little darling could enjoy a superior material life. The mother and daughter no longer had to rush about to make a living.

A black long business car slowly entered Yan Qingqian eyes and Yan Qingqian recognized it was Jiang Weide in the company.

The car slowly stopped and the door to the passenger seat opened. Jiang Weide figure entered Yan Qingqian sight. He lowered his head and tidied up his tie. Suddenly, he looked up at a window in the villa and met Yan Qingqian gaze.

As his eyes crossed, Jiang Weide smiled faintly, as if he had seen through the child's childish tricks. It was all playfulness.

Yan Qingqian coughed lightly and turned around, pretending that he was just looking at the scenery.

This man was really an expert. He could even notice his vision from such a distance. His Jiang Weide nerves had already reached a certain level, right? 1

Yan Qingqian left the window and walked towards the kitchen.

Jiang Weide slowly walked upstairs to the window, Yan Qingqian had already come out of the kitchen. One hand was holding an exquisite small porcelain bowl. There was a small bowl of soup round in the bowl. The fragrance of glutinous rice could be smelled from a distance.

Jiang Weide raised his eyebrows and silently watched Yan Qingqian walk towards him. He handed over a small bowl and smiled warmly." Yong MasterJiang, this is the night snack prepared for you."

Jiang Weide took the bowl and placed it on the window sill." Lin Zhijian told you a lot."

"Miss Lin did communicate with me, but Yong MasterJiang didn't mention the trivial matter of Happy Food Soup Dumplings." Yan Qingqian smiled brilliantly, as if he knew Jiang Weide like the back of his hand." A compartment in the kitchen's refrigerator is specially used to store Tangyuan. It must be related to the owner's habit. Yong MasterJiang I'm not sure this time?"

"That's right," Jiang Weide nodded slightly." Next time, remember to pay attention to your taste. Do n' t have five grains."

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