Since Yan Huanni died, every day Long Chi has lived is like a walking corpse.

Beautiful wine is always with beautiful women. Life seems to be full of lights and wine, luxurious and corruption, but it is actually very boring. Only by trying to immerse yourself in this kind of life can you forget Huanni.

"Young Master!"

"From the moment I knew that Jiani died because of Quan Shaocheng, he and I were destined to be enemies for generations!"

Kang Feng didn't ask any more questions, and he knew how much Long Zhang loved Yan Huanni.

But the woman he loved deeply never loves him, and he loves him without getting completely lost. Only Long Jia can know such pain.

"Do as I told you."

"Yes, Master."

Long Zhang called Kang Feng who was about to leave, "Wait, prepare me for tomorrow morning's plane."

"Where are you going?" Kang Feng asked in confusion.

"Jiang Lin." Long Zhang said these two words lightly.

"Jiang Lin?!Young Master... Do you want to do it yourself?"

Long Zhang smiled, but this smile was meaningful, "Don't ask too much, just follow my instructions."

"Yes, young master." Kang Feng asked too much, and withdrew from the huge bedroom with the bodyguard kneeling on the ground.

Long Zhang walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the night sky without a single star, and his lonely figure accompanied each other with the boundless night.

"Huanni, it's really hard to endure the night without you. I've been with it for almost ten years, but how do you have to endure the next ten years?"

Quan Shaocheng, you took away my favorite woman.

How could I let your woman go?

At dawn, Ninghuan woke up very early, maybe because he knew that he was coming back today, all the cells in his subconscious were in an excited state.

"Mom, I'll help you."

"Why did you get up so early? You haven't had to sleep for a while while pregnant?"

Ning Huan smiled sweetly, helping Tang Shuxian wash dishes and chopsticks, with a smile on her lips.

“In a good mood?”

"Yes." Ninghuan nodded.

"Mom, guess what, is the reason for your good mood related to Mr. Quan?"

"Mom, he's back tonight."

"When did you get so clingy? I haven't seen you for a few days, and I just miss him that?"

"..." Ninghuan's cheeks were slightly red.

"Hurry up and sit outside and rest. Watch TV for a while. Yu Chen is still asleep. You go and see Yu Chen, and leave it to your mother and servants." Tang Shuxian immediately snatched away the plates and chopsticks from Ninghuan's hand.

As soon as Ning Huan was about to make a sound, suddenly the cell phone in her pocket rang.

"The cell phone rang, hurry up and answer the phone. Maybe it was called by Mr. Quan."

"Mom." Ninghuan.

She took out her cell phone and looked at the caller ID. It was a call from home.

Ninghuan pressed the answer button and whispered to the other end of the phone: "Hey?"

"Grandma, the charity just called and said that the money to help disabled children this year is still remaining. Several welfare homes are not enough. The head of the charity organization meant to transfer the remaining balance to the welfare home for other purposes. However, the charity organization called the chaebol, but the president was not there, and the president would not leave a private phone number to the outside world, so the secretary gave the phone number to the home, and then they called."

Ninghuan felt a little confused when she heard Xiaozhi's words.

"Disabled child?" Ning Huan had no idea that Quan Shaocheng did charity in this regard.

"Yes."

"When did he do charity in this regard..." Ning Huan was a little confused.

"I'll ask the person in charge to call the young grandma."

"Yeah." Ning Huan replied.

After about three or four minutes after the phone was hung up, another strange phone was called in soon.

After connecting, the person in charge on the other end of the phone spoke respectfully and politely: "Hello, Mrs. Quan."

"Hello."

“I am the head of a charity.”

“I wonder when did charity helping children with disabilities start?”

"Don't Mrs. Quan know?" The person in charge was obviously a little surprised. "This charity started nearly ten years ago."

"Ten years ago?" Ning Huan didn't expect that it was a charity that started so early.

"Yes, it has been nearly ten years and has never stopped. It was Mr. Quan who made charitable donations in the name of Miss Yan Huanni. In addition to us, there are many Hope Primary Schools. The Hope Project is in the name of Miss Yan."

Yan Huanni?

Who is she? Why hasn't she ever heard Quan Shaocheng mention it?

"Mrs. Quan? Are you still here?"

"At." Ning Huan responded, and then said, "Then let it be transferred to the welfare home account first, or in the name of Miss Yan."

Ninghuan didn’t know who Yan Huanni was, but since Quan Shaocheng had been doing charity for ten years in her name, she must be of great significance to Quan Shaocheng.

Somehow, she was a little jealous.

"Okay, thank you Mrs. Quan."

"You're welcome. If the welfare home is still short of funds, you can call me."

"Okay, thank you very much Mrs. Quan, but I think the remaining balance is definitely enough to help the welfare home. We will still use Miss Yan's name as before. Thank you Mrs. Quan."

Ninghuan simply said "goodbye" to the person in charge, and then hung up the phone.

When the phone hung up, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

Who is this Yan Huanni?

Ninghuan held her cell phone and wanted to call Quan Shaocheng, but after thinking about it, she finally called the assassination.

After the phone was connected, the sound of assassination came from the other end of the phone.

"Little beautiful girl, what's wrong? Call to greet him early in the morning? Do you want to ask Qianchou's situation? I took good care of her. My cooking skills have improved by 10 million times now."

“…”

"Little beautiful girl?"

"Assassination..." Ning Huan took a deep breath, "I have a few questions to ask you."

"Why is your tone so serious? Is something wrong? I heard that Cheng and Lao Wu have gone to the city, and things are not going well? Do you need me to come and help?"

"Things are going well." Ninghuan replied.

"What happened?" Assassin asked nervously, "Don't scare me, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Assassination, do you know this person Yan Huanni?"

After Ning Huan asked this question, the assassination on the other end of the phone was obviously silent for a long time.

"You know." Ning Huan spoke affirmatively.

"Little beautiful girl..."

"who is she?"

"Little beautiful girl, you'd better wait for Cheng to come back and ask him."

"Who is she the assassination? Why did Quan Shaocheng do charity in her name, and it took nearly ten years to do it. She must be a meaningful person to Quan Shaocheng."

"Yes." Assassination has no way to deny this.xdw8
Chapter completed!