After walking out of the room, Han Ya's knees softened and she almost knelt on the ground, holding on to the wall to steady herself.

The back was already wet with cold sweat and was sticky against the body.

At this time, the phone rang, and Han Ya picked it up and took a look.

It was from Lin Wanqing, asking her how the negotiation with the buyer was going.

Ran Tengxiao's words just now echoed in her mind, "A person's end often begins with being clever."

If she knew that the other party was Ran Tengxiao, she wouldn't dare to dig a hole for him even if she had only ten courages.

She had already begun to imagine how to prepare for her funeral.

"Ms. Lin, Ms. Lin, your husband really hurt me this time. You are right. He will die at the hands of a woman sooner or later. No, his death is coming soon. Do you know the mistress Zhao Ninghan he raised?

?That woman was so bold as to poison Miss Ran. She used the ice-d that was developed by Shengmi Group. I will be implicated by him too."

Han Ya became more and more angry as she talked and couldn't calm down at all.

There was silence for a moment on the other side of the phone, and then Lin Wanqing's calm voice sounded: "Miss Ran? Is this the Ran family in Jiangzhou?"

Lin Wanqing's brain was working rapidly. It was not difficult to guess Han Ya's purpose. She wanted to kick Song Sheng out of the boat and package up and sell the company. The person who took over took over for her. Unexpectedly, the other party had already understood her.

Han Ya's plan failed.

The surname Ran was rare, and the first thing she thought of was the Ran family in Jiangzhou.

The Ran family owns a shipping company, a seaport and a terminal, and also engages in import and export trade. If the Ran family wants to enter the Jingzhou market, acquiring Hana's company is a good move.

Lin Wanqing narrowed her eyes: "Mr. Han, this dead end is not unbreakable. It depends on whether you have the courage."

Han Ya is not stupid either, so she can naturally understand what the other person is saying.

"Ms. Lin, does the agreement between us still count?"

"Of course."

——

Ran Tengxiao closed the tablet and spoke calmly, as if saying that the weather today is good.

"Take action."

Ye Jian looked stern and started to make phone calls to allocate manpower.

"What is she doing now?"

Ye Jian realized that Master Xiao was asking Ming Jing and immediately replied: "The eldest lady went to a cheongsam shop in Yunshui Lane to make a custom cheongsam the day before yesterday. She recognized a godson. When she went out, she met Liu Xiangyue and returned to the underground of Huashang Yipin.

When she was attacked by Song Sheng in the garage, a woman named Zheng Qing beside her took action to teach these people a lesson, and the two of them never went out again."

"Zheng Qing?"

As a qualified bodyguard and secretary, Ye Jian has already investigated this Zheng Qing's information clearly, and only waits for the other party to be interested in it.

"Speaking of this Zheng Qing, it's really strange. She used to be a first-line actress in the entertainment industry. She was involved in a scandal last year and later quit the industry and disappeared. I didn't expect that she would actually know the eldest lady. They are obviously two different people.

people of the world.”

"Zheng Qing, Qing Zheng, she really knows how to disguise." Ran Tengxiao flipped through the photos. The woman in the photos had a bright and enchanting face, like a peony in full bloom.

In the photo, there is a scene of two people going to a cheongsam shop together, but Zheng Qing has a different face in the photo. That face is strange and natural.

Ran Tengxiao was sitting lazily, flipping through the photos casually, then suddenly sat up straight, holding the photo with his fingers, his eyebrows furrowing tighter and tighter.

"Master Xiao, what's wrong?"

Ran Tengxiao murmured: "Do you still remember the code names of the members of the WT organization?"

Ye Jian said: "Rain God, Nighthawk, Qingluan..."

Ran Tengxiao's fingers holding the photo gradually tightened, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and his dark eyes were as deep as a deep abyss, as if a huge storm was gathering.

"The ghost turns into Qingluan."

It turns out to be her!

Ran Tengxiao's breath suddenly suffocated, and his eyes were filled with huge ecstasy.

So, is she...

——

Cong Yan got out of the taxi and looked up at the mansion in front of her.

I still remember the nervous mood she felt when she first stood here seven years ago.

You get nervous because you care.

Now, she is just a mother.

Being a mother means being strong.

Taking a deep breath, Cong Yan walked over and rang the doorbell. Soon the Qin family's housekeeper opened the door and saw her standing outside. He said in surprise: "Second Madam, why didn't you call in advance when you came back?"

"I thought I haven't come to see my mother for a few days, so I'll take advantage of my break to come over today. How is your health lately?"

The housekeeper led her inside and said, "The old lady is old and has some headaches, but it's not a big problem. The second lady is the most filial, and the old lady will be very happy to see you."

Cong Yan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Qin was in her seventies this year. She was an old woman with a weird temper. When she saw Cong Yan coming in, she looked behind her and asked, "Where is Tian'er?"

Cong Yan put the health care products on the coffee table and replied meekly: "Mother, Qin Tian Company has something to do and I can't get away. I will come to see you on his behalf."

"You?" Mrs. Qin frowned, giving people a very mean impression, and she dared to attack her face.

"You are not my son, is it your turn to be filial to me?"

Cong Yan replied neither humble nor arrogantly: "They say husband and wife are one body, and if I fulfill my filial piety, Qin Tian will fulfill his filial piety."

Mrs. Qin was so blocked that she couldn't speak. She couldn't help but snorted coldly and looked unhappy.

This daughter-in-law has always been good at showing off, making it hard for people to make mistakes.

But Mrs. Qin just didn't like her. She was from a small family and had a small family spirit.

"Yeah, the younger siblings are here." A thin woman in her forties came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of braised fish in her hand. When she saw Cong Yan, her eyes narrowed in laughter.

Her eyes are not big to begin with, but they look even smaller when she squints them, and she has a shrewd look on her face.

There was no fault in the smile on Cong Yan's face, "Sister-in-law, long time no see."

The woman came over and took her hand affectionately, looking her up and down: "My sister-in-law has lost weight again. Are you too tired recently? You should also take care of your own body when taking care of Jinjin. Hey, where is Jinjin? You

Why didn't you bring him here? I really miss him."

Cong Yan smiled meaningfully, "Really? It turns out that my sister-in-law likes Jin Jin so much."

She looked at the woman in front of her with a warm smile and a friendly tone, and recalled that when she first came to Qin's house, the old lady wanted to give her a showdown, but only the sister-in-law was willing to talk to her. She enthusiastically asked her to ask questions, and even stood up for her in front of the old lady.

She said good things, and because of this, she trusted her sister-in-law very much, and later reciprocated the favor and helped her a lot.

At this moment, Cong Yan deeply understood the meaning of the smiling tiger.

Xie Yun sensitively noticed something was different about Cong Yan today, but had no clue for a while.

"Of course I like Jin Jin. The little guy is so cute and clever."

Cong Yan smiled: "That's natural. Our husband Jin Jin recognized his godmother a few days ago, which shows how popular he is."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qin suddenly slapped the table and said angrily: "Nonsense, what kind of mediocre person is qualified to be my grandson's godmother? What's wrong with you as a mother?"

Xie Yun frowned and sighed, with a bit of resentment in his tone: "Yes, brothers and sisters, recognizing your godmother is not a simple matter. It involves family status. Our Qin family is also a prestigious family in Jingzhou, and we want to be attached to it."

People are like crucian carp crossing the river, don't you want to be deceived by someone?"

Cong Yan smiled slightly, seemingly docile and without any temper.

"Mom, sister-in-law, you have all misunderstood. She is Jin Jin's savior. It is Jin Jin's blessing that he recognizes her as his godmother."

Mrs. Qin jumped up and pointed at her nose and cursed: "Savior? How do you think you took care of my grandson?"

While caressing the old lady's back, Xie Yun said bitterly: "Brothers and sisters, what's going on? It's because my mother is angry. I feel uneasy when I hear that. Did something happen to Jin Jin? He is

If something happens to the only male grandson of our old Qin family, how will you explain it to the ancestors of the Qin family?"

Cong Yan took a deep breath. She had never noticed before that Xie Yun's words were slimy and he always wanted to lead her into a trap.

Be patient, you must be patient.

Cong Yan smiled and said: "Jin Jin is my son. Of course he will be fine. My sister-in-law and mother are too worried. As for Jin Jin's godmother, Jin Jin likes her very much and she treats Jin Jin very well. If there is anything in the future,

If there is a chance, I will introduce you to him."

Mrs. Qin snorted: "Excuse me, you really came from a small family, and you can't even get on the stage."

Xie Yun said with a look of helplessness: "Brother and sister, what should I say to you? Forget it, after all, you are doing it for Jin Jin's best, but you can't be careless about the marriage. Find an opportunity to bring her to the Qin family. Since

She is Jin Jin's savior, that is, the savior of our Qin family, so naturally she will not treat her badly."

At this time the housekeeper walked in and said, "Old madam, someone from the Bo family has sent an invitation."

Mrs. Qin immediately became energetic: "Bo family?"
To be continued...