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C1372

"Yunfei, say that again."

Yuwen Qingfeng's voice was trembling slightly as he held his phone with his hands covered in a layer of cold sweat.

"Cousin, I know. Father's decision is indeed a bit excessive. "I went to plead, but he chased me out …"

Bo Yunfei felt very sad.

"…"

Yuwen Qingfeng's handsome face turned ugly as flames of anger slowly emerged in the depths of his eyes.

"Cousin, this matter is all my sister's fault, I'm sorry …"

Bo Yunfei spoke again, feeling helpless.

He was Bo Yuheng's son and also his next successor. However, he didn't feel any bit of arrogance or power from Bo Yuheng. His character was very similar to his mother, Yuwen Nansheng. He was very low-key and humble when it came to dealing with people.

"This has nothing to do with you, what are you apologizing for?"

Yuwen Qingfeng was shocked and whispered.

"Cousin, I couldn't persuade my sister, and I couldn't stop my father, so …"

Bo Yunfei felt ashamed.

"Yunfei, don't blame yourself. This really has nothing to do with you."

"Cousin, Cousin her?"

"Don't worry, I definitely won't let anyone hurt her. I believe my father did too. "

Yuwen Qingfeng's gaze gradually turned sharp.

Although he had a gentle personality, it did not mean that he was easy to bully.

Yuwen Qingge didn't do anything, why should she be beaten? Even if she wasn't his sister, he would still fight for her.

After he hung up, Fu Qinglun walked out of the bathroom.

"Qing Feng …"

"Uncle Fu …"

Yuwen Qingfeng turned around, but his eyes were not as polite as before, even with a deep sense of hostility.

That gaze made Fu Qinglun stunned.

"Qingfeng, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Fu, are you done?"

Yuwen Qingfeng curled his lips and smiled faintly.

The handsome young man smiled elegantly, like a piece of jade that had yet to be tainted by the smoke and fire of the mortal world. Fu Qinglun saw a hint of coldness in those amber eyes. He replied with a smile.

"It's done."

"Is that so?"

Yuwen Qingfeng did not expose him and smiled.

"Uncle Fu, I'll send you off."

Yuwen Qingfeng was already very impressive with just a wave of his hand.

"Alright."

Fu Qinglun nodded and walked out.

Yuwen Qingfeng walked him to the car with a calm expression as if he didn't know anything. He didn't turn around until Fu Qinglun's car was moving further and further away from him.

"Isn't he here to punish Qingge? How can they just leave like that? "

Doubtful, he quickly went upstairs and entered Yuwen Pei's study.

"..."

Day and night.

In daytime, but in nighttime, the Pear City s.

Lu Yiyao walked out of the Floating Cloud Pavilion basement and pinched his sore eyebrows. After enduring for so long, his eyes were already bloodshot.

"CEO, are we going to rest?"

Ding Mo asked in a low and hoarse voice.

"Take a seat first."

Even though he was very tired, Lu Yiyao couldn't sleep at the moment.

No matter how hard he and the doctor tried, they didn't wake Jiang Zhaowu up.

If even 'N9' couldn't save him, then perhaps...

"Yes."

Ding Mo replied and turned around to bring him a cup of warm water.

"Ding Mo, has anything happened to Yunjing recently?"

Lu Yiyao pushed open the glass door leading to the balcony and asked as they walked.

"'the Lu's' and 'the Lin's' have been very normal recently. "There's nothing going on over there?"

Ding Mo walked over and said respectfully. In the depths of his eyes, there was a lot of greyish green.

"…"

Lu Yiyao walked in front of the railing, picked up his glass of water and took two sips.

"CEO, the Madam has already taken action against the 'Pear City' secret account, should we?"

Ding Mo suddenly remembered something and asked.

"I believe her."

"Yes, CEO."

Lu Yiyao held the cup tightly, raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

That was the direction of the Yunjing.

In the silent night sky, it was as thick as ink without the slightest bit of starlight.

The devilish mountains in the distance looked rather creepy.

This was the Floating Cloud Pavilion, and above it was the Floating Light Pavilion.

This was Jun Linchuan's previous residence, and the new owner was Jiang Zhaowu.

Although he still had not truly appeared in public as a person with Jun Family, everyone knew about him.

What Jun Moshang and Rong Lan did that year also spread throughout the family quietly.

Everyone was worried that the two brothers, Jun Linchuan and Jun Moshang, would not fall apart?

"CEO, there's been a new development over at Pear City."

Ding Mo spoke again. Even though he was very tired, he was very clear about everything in his mind.

"Mm …"

Lu Yiyao responded faintly. His voice didn't have any fluctuation in it, as if everything was within his expectations.

"It seems that the Pear City will really change this time. President, should we add fuel to the fire? "

Ding Mo asked.

"I believe Uncle Jin."

Lu Yiyao slowly drank the water in his cup and replied in a light voice.

There weren't many people he trusted.

One was Lin Ange and the other was Nan Huaijin. They had complete trust in him.

"CEO, understood."

Ding Mo took the glass of water and retreated to a place not far away.

The night wind blew, and a faint, cold fragrance floated in the air.

Rong Lanxi's orchid, before living here, planted a large area of orchids. There were many varieties of flowers. Flavor or strong or light.

Lu Yiyao frowned and turned back into the house.

After washing up, he took his phone.

Lin Ange did not send him a single message.

She was afraid to disturb him, he knew.

Thinking began to roll in the bottom of the heart, dark narrow eyes filled with yearning feelings.

He wanted to see her. It was too late.

Closing her eyes, her petite face impressively appeared in the darkness.

She pursed her lips and a faint smile appeared on her face.0

That smile, if pure pear blossom, quiet and beautiful.

"Good night, An An."

Lu Yiyao muttered in his heart and began to force himself to rest.

"..."

Floating Light Pavilion.

Jun Linchuan, on the other hand, did not sleep the whole night. Smoke from the fire had his eyes red and the ashtray in front of him was filled with cigarette butts.

He was not a man who liked to smoke.

There were too many things happening recently.

One was Rong Lan, the other was Jun Moshang.

If he hadn't sat in today's seat, he would have punished the two severely. But now, once they were punished, the old story would be exposed to the public again.

Where was the face of the Jun Family? Where was his face?

However, if he let them go, he wouldn't be able to face his unconscious son and Rong Yi.

They were innocent victims after all.

Bang bang bang.

Chu Ge knocked on the door and came in with a cup of red ginseng tea.

"Eldest Young Master, there's still the morning meeting, why don't you take a break?"

"…"

Jun Linchuan didn't reply, but lit another cigarette.

Crimson fireworks exploded in the early morning air.

Chu Ge wanted to advise him not to smoke, but she didn't dare to. Gently placing the tea leaves on the desk in front of him, he turned around and walked out.

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