Just after the conversation, Jiang Liwen received a call from the editor. The flight ticket had been booked and the flight was scheduled for tonight, departing from the imperial capital.

That means that we must first go to the Imperial Capital.

So after breakfast, Jiang Liwen did not go to the study to write as before, but took her computer and a hiking bag and walked out of the villa with the two little guys.

When the servant asked, Jiang Liwen only said that she was going shopping.

Two days ago, she also took the little people out for a walk.

The servant saw that she didn't bring much, so she didn't suspect anything.

Of course, Jiang Liwen did not go shopping. Instead, she walked through the alley and took a taxi to Su Ranran's apartment.

This time I came, the decoration of the apartment was a bit strange. The windows were all closed, not letting in any light.

When he suddenly opened the door, he saw her standing outside. Uncharacteristically, he did not let her go inside. Instead, he locked the door and looked at her with a smile: "Something happened at my house. It's not convenient to go in."

Jiang Liwen nodded to express her understanding, and then she looked at Su Ranran with a serious look on her face: "I may have to go abroad for safety, and I need Mr. Tang's help."

She was wearing a long black skirt underneath and a white shirt on top. It wasn't particularly weird, just a bit mysterious.

Su Ranran was obviously shocked by her aura, and was slightly startled: "Wenwen, are you cos007?"

"No. We are cossing the Thief!" Jiang Xiaochen pulled Jiang Liwen's legs, and a small head popped up from behind her, with big eyes blinking, and made a classic head-shaking action.

Suddenly the corners of her eyes twitched a few times and she looked at Jiang Liwen: "What's going on?"

Jiang Liwen said nothing, and there was a chill in her smile.

In fact, she suddenly guessed that people like Wenwen would only reveal their true nature to those close to them and would not cause any trouble at all.

If something really happens, it can only be that person.

Ye Fanli.

That man couldn't bear it at all!

Simply abominable!

"You said going abroad? Which country?" Suddenly asked carefully.

Jiang Liwen said: "I should go to a village in England. There is a director there who wants to work with me. I'm afraid that when I get on the plane, he will find out. You also know how powerful the Ye family is.

I can’t take these two little guys away.”

"Then don't ask Tang Xiaohui for help." She suddenly wrinkled her nose and said, "Men help men. Just wait." As she said that, she opened the locked door and ran upstairs.

The second floor was almost completely dark. She walked to Peiyan's room and gently opened the door.

The person who walked out was not Pei Yan, but a man with black hair and white skin. The man's hair was very long, half curled like a black sea, hanging straight down to his waist. He was wearing medieval clothes.

The shirt, with foam-like cuffs, had a cold air when he lifted it up. He stood in the pure black light and shadow, but he was unexpectedly handsome. A beautiful thin layer of light floated on his ivory white skin, giving him a condescending and noble temperament.

, emitting a faint light like jade. It looks like a god coming out of hell.

"Ahem. Mr. Count, where is your Ayan?" he asked suddenly, tapping his toes.

The man's calm face was like an ice sculpture, but his expression was a little strange, like a newborn child. He only repeated her words coldly: "Where is your Ayan?"

"Louis, why did you run out again?" Pei Yan stood behind him, curled his lips handsomely, then held a white towel and pressed it on the man's head, with unconcealed endearment in his eyes: "How much did you say?

Sorry, you have to wipe your hair first after taking a shower."

When the man saw her, his painting-like handsome face warmed up, he stretched out his arms to hug her, and said in a low voice with a unique British accent: "Ayan."

Such a show of affection was simply too shameful! Suddenly, he looked at those two people with envy and jealousy, and the hair all over his body stood up.

Peiyan wiped the man's hair and asked with a smile: "Ranran, why did you run up here?"

"Ah, that's right!" She suddenly bit her handkerchief and said, "Actually, I'm not here to see you guys. I just want to ask you if there is any way to board a plane to the UK without others finding out."

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to England?"

"It's not me, it's a friend of mine." She suddenly added: "I remember you still have a house in England."

Pei Yan hummed and said, "I'll make a call and ask your friend to come over using my identity in the team."

"Yeah, yeah!" Suddenly he nodded like a chicken eating rice.

In this way, Jiang Liwen obtained the special status of "Cheetah" and boarded the plane from the imperial capital, skipping many complicated procedures.

The two little guys were very excited, carrying small schoolbags, and discussed asking the flight attendant sister for an extra bun on the plane.

Jiang Liwen sat in her seat. When the plane took off, she looked at the city with people coming and going, her eyes twinkling.

She is just an ordinary woman. What an ordinary woman hopes is to find someone to avoid being homeless, to avoid being in trouble, and to have someone to rely on.

Love is truly valuable, but fame and fortune are even more valuable. If you want freedom, you can throw away both.

So much has been lost.

If she wants to keep what she has now and get her own self-esteem back, she must reach a height, a height that she no longer needs to look up to...

It was night, and President Ye, who had come to City B to explore new markets, was even busier than before.

Even people at the top still need to socialize.

President Ye is no exception. People with black and white ideas give him face, but he also has to make others profitable. This is the real battle in the shopping mall.

"Come on, nightclub, let me toast you again. It is the city's greatest honor for your company to stay in our city." The speaker spoke in an official tone.

Ye Fanli's face showed neither happiness nor anger. He lazily picked up the wine glass, clinked the glasses, and drank to the end.

It was nothing more than compliments and pretentious remarks. After eating for more than an hour, Mr. Li said: "Nightclub, I think we have almost eaten. How about changing to another place?"

A group of men immediately understood and laughed ambiguously.

It goes without saying that they know where they are by looking at their appearance.

"I won't go. I'm tired. Let's go home and sleep." Ye Fanli smiled and dusted off the cigarette butts between his fingers. He turned to Ye Feng and ordered: "Take care of Mr. Li and the committee members."

Night Breeze: "Yes, young master."

When Ye Fanli wants to leave, usually no one dares to stop him.

In addition, everyone in the nightclub said that if you treat them well, they are not such unscrupulous people.

After dinner, everyone dispersed. Ye Fanli didn't like to go to Yingying Yanyan's place. It used to be because it was too dirty, but now...

After taking a slow drag on the cigarette, President Ye did not get up immediately. He sat on the chair, supporting his chin with his hand and tapping his index finger on the document he had just signed.

Chinese people have always discussed business over the wine table.

From now on, he no longer needs to deal with the Bai family. Once the contract is obtained, the Su family is done.

President Ye blew out the smoke from his mouth, and his gorgeous handsome face flickered in the light and shadow. He dialed a phone call to Tang Hui and said coldly: "Within three days, I will swallow up the Su family."

While Tang Hui was undressing his military uniform, he smiled thinly: "The interests of the Su family and the Bai family are linked."

"So, I want to inform you." President Ye played with the lighter in his hand and said nonchalantly, "After all, the blood of the Bai family is flowing in your body."

Tang Hui stretched out indifferently: "Whatever, the real Bai family members are not in business, you are only dealing with foreign relatives."

"Since you don't care, I don't have to worry about it." President Ye tilted his head and watched Ye Feng come back from the door after arranging everything, and then stood up from the wooden chair.

A flash of light flashed through Tang Hui's narrow eyes: "So it turns out that you tolerate the Bai family because of me?"

"Nonsense, who made you my buddy?" President Ye said in a deep voice, "Stop talking, hang up."

After closing the line, Ye Fanli opened the door and walked out of the hotel. It was already dark outside.

Ye Feng drove the car over and opened the door sideways.

Ye Fanli walked in and the car slowly drove towards the villa...

I thought he would be greeted by the silence of the room. The woman would lie on the bed and tell the two little guys a story. In the middle of the story, the quirky eldest son would ask a lot of "adult" questions.

For example, wouldn’t Sleeping Beauty have bad breath after sleeping in a coffin for so long?

Another example is why Snow White wants to marry the prince instead of marrying the seven dwarfs. Isn't she unacceptable to NPCs?

np... Even thinking about it now, Ye Fanli's forehead twitches a little.

But who would have thought that after he opened the bedroom door, he felt a deep sense of desertion.

"Where is Miss Jiang?" he asked coldly to the maid standing beside him.

The maid's voice was a little soft: "I'm going shopping."

"Shopping until now?" I don't know why, even though he is full of alcohol, Ye Fanli's head is particularly sober. Under his influence, Jiang Liwen is not a woman who likes shopping. She usually chooses it for convenience.

Online shopping, and she never swiped his card, as if she was drawing a clear line with him intentionally or unintentionally.

No, something is wrong.

A person who doesn’t like shopping has not come back yet?

It's already midnight.

Ye Fanli frowned, then lowered his head and pressed Jiang Liwen's number.

A cold yet sweet voice came over in a formulaic voice: "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Ye Fanli glanced at the bed. Everything seemed to be as usual, only the people were missing, the notebook and the hiking bag were missing...
To be continued...