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C1052

"CEO, could it be Second Young Master?"

Ding Mo thought about it and replied softly.

Lu Yiyao pulled the curtain aside with his big hands. A golden light shone through the glass window. The shadow of his sharp face was mottled.

"Probably not."

He coldly spoke as he lifted his thin lips.

"After Chao Fifth Young Master returned to the Dijing, he was brought by Second Young Master to the Maple Pavilion …"

Ding Mo's guess was not without reason.

Jun Moshang was the only person besides Jun Linchuan and Chu Ran that Jiang Zhaowu had come into contact with. Jun Linchuan couldn't possibly have done this, could he?

"Is Jun Moshang preparing to fight to the death against Little Hands of Zhaowu?"

Lu Yiyao retracted his heavy gaze and looked downstairs.

The verdant landscape trees had been around for quite some time. The branches were neatly trimmed. The distance between the two trees was exactly the same. Here, everything was orderly.

"But other than him, I really can't think of anyone else."

Ding Mo frowned and asked in confusion.

"Let's not worry about that first."

Lu Yiyao stood to the side, his stern face was half light and half dark.

"CEO, then this letter …"

"Burn it."

Lu Yiyao coldly squeezed out two words from his throat.

"Yes."

Ding Mo replied and carried out his plan.

He went into the bathroom, grabbed a wind lighter and ignited it along with the envelope. Ashes rushed into the toilet.

When Lu Yiyao returned to his room, he found Lin Yanyan still asleep. Looking at the time, it was already late.

"Yanyan …"

he whispered.

"Daddy …"

Lin Yanyan replied to him lazily in a low voice.

"Yanyan, wake up."

Lu Yiyao's eyes were filled with a faint, gentle light. The voice was clear and cold with a trace of tenderness.

"Oh …"

Lin Yanyan replied obediently, pouted his small mouth, and slowly got up.

The meaty hand rubbed her eyes, and her curly hair became even more fluffy. The jade carved face made people want to take a bite out of it.

"Go wash up."

Lu Yiyao tilted his head and carried him off the bed.

"Oh …"

Lin Yanyan walked into the washroom with his slippers on.

After Lu Yiyao changed his clothes, he gave Lin Ange a call.

After not seeing him for a day, his thoughts had gone wild.

The two chatted for a while before reluctantly hanging up.

A new day had begun.

On Lu Yiyao's side, after having breakfast in the resting room, the group went downstairs.

Not long later, Ding Mo's cell phone vibrated. After he had a look, he walked to Lu Yiyao's side and whispered in his ear.

"CEO, Zhao Fifth Young Master is unconscious"

"Hmm?"

Lu Yiyao's heart sank as his heart inexplicably tightened. Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but to glance at Jun Moshang, who was not far away.

The person who 'passed on' Jiang Zhaowu's message to him again and again should be him?

Why would he do that?

Even if he knew about Jiang Zhaowu's current situation, what could he do?

This was Floating Cloud Pavilion, it was Jun Family's territory.

For the past hundred years, although 'Lu Family' and 'Jun Family' had complemented each other, 'Lu Family' had always relied on the 'Jun Family', and it had never crossed the mark.

"Ding Mo, don't bother with this matter first."

"Understood."

"Dang …"

The noise made everyone in the hall completely quiet down.

Jun Linchuan's inauguration ceremony officially began.

The ceremony was complicated.

During the whole process, everyone's expression was very serious.

Lu Yiyao held onto Lin Yanyan and stood at the head of the second tier. In front of him stood Bo Yuheng.

He stared at his back, his heart filled with rage.

The coldness in his eyes grew deeper.

"..."

Yunjing.

At the villa by the lake.

Lin Ange woke up and habitually leaned her head towards Lu Yiyao's side. However, his face instead touched a cold air.

She came to her senses.

Last night, she was alone.

Just as he was about to get up, Lu Yiyao called.

He couldn't say how much he missed her.

After washing up, he went downstairs.

Gu Mengmeng was already up, wearing a sportswear. Seeing her, he smiled.

"Ge Ge, do you want to go for a walk by the lake?"

"Sure."

Lin Ange wanted to exercise a little, but she was also very good to the child in her womb.

The two of them walked out of the side door of the mansion and walked slowly along the path by the lake.

Yesterday, after a day of light rain, the rain had stopped and the air was exceptionally fresh. The faint fragrance of the flowers caressed their noses from time to time.

"Ge Ge, did you sleep well last night?"

Gu Mengmeng broke a willow branch and walked while swaying.

"Not bad. How about you?"

The corners of Lin Ange's mouth curled up into a faint smile.

"It's not bad."

Gu Mengmeng pulled her eyebrows and said with a smile.

When the light green in her eyes entered Lin Ange's clear eyes, Lin Ange understood that she definitely did not rest well last night.

"Mengmeng, did you have any feelings for yesterday's meeting?"

"The first feeling I got was that Director Fang was really a strong person."

In the end, Gu Mengmeng added.

"A very powerful woman."

"Is that so?"

The smile on Lin Ange's face deepened.

"Ge, it's true …"

Gu Mengmeng said confidently.

"I thought she was powerful before, but I didn't expect her to be so powerful. With a few words, we've already agreed on a project, and the conditions are the most advantageous for the group. "

The light in Gu Mengmeng's eyes instantly brightened. Looking at her expression, it was obvious that she saw Fang Qingchuan as her idol.

"I know she is."

Seeing so many people affirm Fang Qingchuan's decision, Lin Ange felt extremely proud of herself.

"Geiger, her ability is so strong, why did she always stay in the position of 'manager'?"

Gu Mengmeng asked doubtfully.

"To be able to yield and submit, this is the most formidable person."

Lin Ange's clear eyes tightened, her voice was neither loud nor low.

"Makes sense."

Gu Mengmeng agreed.

They walked on.

A few butterflies played in the flowers and flew around.

"Ge ge, sometimes women are too powerful, and it's not good?"

"Why?"

Lin Ange tilted her head and looked at Gu Mengmeng, a puzzled expression appearing on her face.

"If a woman is too powerful, men will be deterred. "Unless the man chasing her is stronger than her, just like you and Director Lu …"

Gu Mengmeng chuckled happily.

"Why are you talking about me?"

Lin Ange glared at her.

"Isn't this an analogy?"

"You."

Lin Ange shook her head snappily.

"Ge Ge, look, Director Fang is fierce, right? No man dares to chase after her?"

Gu Mengmeng took Lin Ange's arm and shook the willow branch in her hand rhythmically.

"Who says there isn't."

Lin Ange continued.

"Someone is chasing after her? "Who is it?"

Gu Mengmeng's flame of gossip was set ablaze. She stood still and asked with a curious look on her face.

"I was just casually saying …"

Lin Ange pursed her lips, blinking her long, comb-like eyelashes as she explained.

"No, you must know something?"

Gu Mengmeng pouted her lips in doubt.1

"I really don't know …"

Lin Ange's tone was helpless.

She knew about Fang Qingchuan and Helan Xi, but she wouldn't tell anyone.

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