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Chapter Thirty-Nine

Since the last time Ye Lan broke into "Meow-Secret Lip" on the night and even grabbed a gun from the bodyguard, Lin Xingyuan has reorganized the entire bar and recruited a group of new veterans and professional security.

"Meow Color Lip" is closely linked to the newly opened gay bar, and the business is getting bigger and bigger. Although their audience is niche, they are not as luxurious and elegant as "Clothes", but they are gradually becoming famous throughout China Sea.

To the outside world, the legal person here is still the mysterious Wang Jun, who has never heard of. But Cat Girls who have been in the long run know that the real big boss will come over every once in a while, and then stay for a few hours before leaving in a hurry.

The selection of catgirls here is more stringent. In addition to basic requirements such as youthfulness and beauty, they are also required not to disclose work details to anyone, and even sign a confidentiality agreement.

Seeing Lin Xingyuan walking in, all the security guards in the monitoring room stood up tremblingly and redirected the surveillance belt of Aaron's room as he asked.

"Try to eliminate the noise, I want to hear their conversation."

He frowned and issued an order. Soon, the screen became clear. Lin Xingyuan picked up a pair of headphones on the table and buried it in the cochlea.

The "rustling" noise gradually disappeared, and what Ye Yingning and Aaron said gradually became clear and easy to identify.

"I am Mr. Lin's friend, I have a few words to ask you."

"You said, you said."

"In March last year, did you help people find a few young models and go to the seaside resort in Zhonghai to have a party?"

“…”

“…”

In the surveillance video, the two of them asked and answered each other. What they said made Lin Xingyuan's already tightening brows frown even more tightly, and a deep hill between his eyebrows appeared, revealing his complicated mood.

If he remembers correctly, Ye Yingning died in the beach resort in March last year.

All kinds of details lingered in Lin Xingyuan's mind. He was not a slow person.

From the beginning, Ye Yingning's inexplicable dodge and hostility towards her, and her repeated accusations of her infidelity to her former lover, and personally went to Meiyuan with him to worship Ye Yingning, and now asking Aaron who his client is, all these things made him deeply confused: what she wanted to know and what she was secretly investigating.

"Copy this section to me and remove it from the monitor."

Lin Xingyuan took off his headphones and ordered.

That night, in his study at home, he repeated the surveillance video dozens of times, so that Lin Xingyuan could almost memorize what Ye Yingning and Aaron said.

Later, he began to hold the mouse, pausing from time to time, capturing every subtle change of expression on Ye Yingning's face.

Finally, he was surprised to find that when Aaron mentioned that he had found 4 models in total, each virgin's real reward was 10,000 yuan, and he secretly took 10,000 yuan from it, a heavy gloom flashed across Ye Yingning's face.

Lin Xingyuan seemed to have discovered a new world, and quickly turned the video back and watched it several times, confirming it.

He pressed the pause button, stood up, and moved his already stiff body.

Lin Xingyuan made a cup of ginseng tea for himself, stood in front of the window of the study with his cup, and suddenly heard a car sound downstairs, knowing that Ye Lan'an was back.

She drove by herself, obviously drunk, walked out of the car staggeringly, and even forgot to lock it.

"vomit……"

Ye Lan'an walked a few steps, and when the cold wind blew, the burning stomach churned and she could no longer help it. She bent her body and vomited at the flowerbed at the door.

Lin Xingyuan looked at it, blew the hot water in the teacup, and then called someone to pick her up.

The servant at home immediately went downstairs, and soon, a commotion came from downstairs, and Ye Lan'an was helped into the door. She stumbled on the sofa in the living room, her hair blocked her face, her chest was undulating, and she kept burping.

Lin Xingyuan put down his cup, turned off the computer, and walked downstairs gently.

"How can you drink like this? You shouldn't drive after drinking. Recently, you have checked drunk driving very strictly. You can't just pay a fine."

He stood on the last step and looked at the woman lying on the sofa. Ye Lan'an's makeup was gone, and there was still filth in the corner of his mouth, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Get clean for her."

Lin Xingyuan frowned. He always liked cleanliness and could not bear the smell of wine in the living room. He turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop! You beast...uh..."

Ye Lan'an, who sat up suddenly, shouted loudly, with a spasm in her stomach and she almost vomited again.

"You don't have to pretend to be kind! I'm willing to drive drunk. I'll kill someone. At worst, I'll go to prison! It's not your turn, a beast, to teach me a lesson!"

She covered her mouth, held back her disgust, and cursed loudly.

Lin Xingyuan stopped and his expression suddenly became heavy.

In front of Ye Lan'an, he didn't need to remain calm. Those were tricks of intrigue in the shopping mall. When facing this woman, Lin Xingyuan knew that he would always be able to get it.

He narrowed his eyes, with only bottomless black in his eyes, and his lips curled up, and his whole body exuded a fierce murderous aura.

Lin Xingyuan, who had this face, made Ye Lanan shudder unconsciously.

"You are thinking too much. It's your business that you love to drive. But as your spouse, if something happens to you, the police will contact me first. I just think it's troublesome."

He put his hands on his chest and spoke lazily.

When Ye Lan'an heard this, his face turned redder, he glared at him in anger and shouted, "Get out!"

Lin Xingyuan was too lazy to argue with her and never talked. He went upstairs and went back to his bedroom and took the door heavily.

The servants were whispering and did not dare to step forward, for fear of touching Ye Lan'an's bad temper.

Seeing this, she was even more angry and smashed a vase on the coffee table, and went crazy until midnight.

The next day at noon, Ye Lan'an finally woke up after the hangover. She looked at the terrifying woman in the mirror with heavy dark circles, unkempt and greasy makeup, and then washed herself clean.

"Auntie, I'm going to have a meal upstairs."

She shouted, watching a movie while she was about to eat, but when she picked up the tablet, she found that the network at home could not be connected and needed to restart the router.

The router has always been installed in the study room. Ye Lan'an walked into the study room with his computer in his arms. This place has always been Lin Xingyuan's office. She never reads books, but is always in her room, so she almost never came in.

She searched around and finally found the router under the desk, bent down and crawled in and restarted.

While waiting, Ye Lan'an flirted with boredom on Lin Xingyuan's desk. There was nothing fun except a stack of English magazines.

"Click!"

A small thing suddenly fell out of the magazine pile and hit the floor, which immediately scared Ye Lan'an.
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