Tang Yuwei's hair was chestnut-colored, and except for Tang Yuwei, only Song Yan had entered his room. Now Song Yan's identity has also been discovered.

All the evidence points to Song Yan.

And she never admitted that the woman was her.

What exactly does she want to hide?

Li Beiting turned around again and looked in the direction of the garden. The thin figure was no longer there, and the sky gradually became darker.

"When will the result come out?"

"I have taken Song Yan's hair to test, and the results will be released tomorrow." Qiao Muchen looked carefully at Li Beiting's expression, "If it is really Song Yan, what are you going to do?"

"Dropping her hands and feet, and closing it to the cellar."

Li Beiting opened his thin lips lightly and said something without emotion.

Qiao Muchen touched the goose bumps on his arm, changed the topic very tactfully and talked about business.

"Gu Yan has started to make moves. He secretly contacted several shareholders and intended to acquire the shares in their hands. If this continues, sooner or later, someone will be incited by him. Should we cut off his retreat?"

Gu Yan was always ready to move after he obtained the shares, and the matter of his proposal to Song Yan in the hotel was like a willow catkin that had been blown away by someone, and everyone knew about it overnight.

Everyone knows that the bodyguard beside Li Beiting is a woman, and this woman is Gu Yan's lover.

The video of Gu Yan taking out his ring and kneeling on the ground spreading wildly on the Internet, and the scene of Song Yan asking him to jump off the building was also made into a gif, becoming the most popular emoticon package at the moment.

He now has several pictures collected on WeChat.

"Don't worry about him."

Li Beiting waved his hand and walked to the back of the desk. He turned on the computer. The computer screen turned around and several surveillance screens appeared.

Qiao Muchen accidentally took a look and it turned out to be the room where Song Yan is living now.

Song Yan had just returned and seemed to be preparing to take a shower. She took off her suit jacket and hung it on the coat rack casually, and then unbuttoned the shirt.

Qiao Muchen's eyes widened.

Suddenly, the computer screen went dark and he felt a cold gaze falling on him. When he looked up, he just met Li Beiting's dark eyes.

His dark pupils almost pulled him into it like a bottomless hole.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

He really didn't mean to talk about Gu Yan and the shares. Why did he suddenly turn on the computer to see Song Yan?

Li Beiting has become so perverted that he has to monitor Song Yan anytime and anywhere?

Qiao Muchen, who had a little resentment towards Song Yan, suddenly felt sympathy for her.

I don’t know if she can survive until she is old when she is targeted by such a perverted man.

"Don't look at my computer in the future."

Li Beiting closed the laptop with a snap, pressed his slender and beautiful hands on it, covering it tightly, and Qiao Muchen gritted his teeth.

"If you don't watch it, don't watch it. I'm not a pervert."

"Gu Yan doesn't have to worry about him for now, let him contact him first, and take this opportunity to remove the old people who were already restless. It's time for them to retire."

Li Beiting knocked his finger, and Qiao Muchen became energetic in an instant: "What do you mean is to kill someone by borrowing a knife?"

"Have you graduated from elementary school?"

Li Beiting gave Qiao Muchen a blank look: "You just pretend you don't know about this. If necessary, you can help him. Since he wants to get shares so much, give him more."

"Aren't you afraid that he will really get up and compete with you?"

"He must have that ability, too."

He signed several documents and asked Qiao Muchen to take them away. Before leaving, Qiao Muchen couldn't help but ask in a gossip: "You keep Song Yan, are you still in love with her and can't let go of others?"

Li Beiting is famously arbitrary in the shopping mall. He is ruthless and dares not look at him directly. This time he actually showed mercy to a small man. It seems that he might have really fallen into it.

Li Beiting's face suddenly changed, so dark that it could drip out of water.

"If you are too idle, I can send you to Africa for inspection or ask you to go back to inherit your family property. Yesterday, Mr. Qiao called me again and asked me to do ideological work for you and asked me to ask when you would like to go back for a meal."

The document Qiao Muchen held in his hand suddenly changed, and the teasing on his face was replaced by solemnity. He snorted coldly: "Tell him, I don't have time."

Before he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

Li Beiting looked at the place where he disappeared, frowned, and then opened the notebook again.

The picture is still there, but the person is no longer there. Maybe he went into the bathroom to take a shower. He moved his mouse and shook it several times, but he did not click on one of the hidden windows.

He looked at the screen, thinking of the selfish woman standing naked under the shower, and his lower abdomen suddenly became tense.

"Damn it."

He stood up suddenly and walked out of the study room quickly.

As soon as the study door was closed, Song Yan's shadow appeared on the computer screen, and a bath towel was wrapped around her body, and her body was unbound and convex.

She changed her clothes and blew her hair before she walked out to have a meal.

The bodyguards and servants of the Li family have special places to eat, so they would never meet their masters. When Song Yan went to have a meal, most of the people had already eaten, and there was only a little left in the food.

Song Yan had no choice but to sit down and ate two bowls of rice.

"Song Yan?"

She was having fun, and suddenly there was a hesitant voice and called her name. She looked back and saw that it was Lao Liu, the bodyguard leader of the old house. Lao Liu shaved his head and his swelling muscles made him look like a gangster brother, full of murderous intent.

Song Yan swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded: "Is there anything wrong? Brother Liu."

"Why are you a woman?"

Old Liu hesitated and did it. There was no one nearby. He looked at Song Yan curiously for several times: "I'm still going to ask you to have a discussion."

Song Yan burst out laughing: "You can also talk to me now."

"No, no, no, it's not possible now. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. Although you may not be able to help, there are some things I can still handle."

Old Liu stood up a little embarrassedly and smiled at Song Yan. Before Song Yan could appreciate what he meant, the tough man stood up and left quickly.

Song Yan was stunned.

What's the situation?

"I thought you would not be able to live in the old house, but I didn't expect that you were so charming that you could make Lao Liu take the initiative to show kindness to you. It's really rare."

Qiao Muchen, who had not left yet, just came around and saw a good show.

Song Yan has a headache.

"Are you so disappointed?" She gave Qiao Muchen a blank look and lowered her head to continue eating.

Judging from Qiao Muchen's meaning, this old Liu is not a person who is dedicated to her, so why did he suddenly take the initiative to find her?

"I can't say that I've been a brother, but you [     www.sbiquge.info] is a woman, and I'm in vain for my deep affection for you."
Chapter completed!