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Chapter 90

"Madam, you have misunderstood. An has no other ideas."

An Hai didn't seem to be telling lies on the surface, his eyes were like dead water without any ripples.

He comes from "that place" and doesn't deserve to think otherwise.

Gu Liangyan didn't say anything more. Seeing Xinru standing by the car and calling, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, she quickly asked Anhai to leave.

Looking at the back of the luxury car driving away, Gu Liangyan's eyes darkened a little.

She did know a private house owned by Li Jingyuan near Chengfang Building...



Li's Building President's Office.

Li Jingyuan threw down his cell phone out of boredom. That woman Liu Lili simply didn't know how to live or die. She had to find a reasonable lie to bully Gu Liangyan. The badge on An Hai's suit is the latest product of country M, which is equivalent to a small surveillance system. The man has long been sitting at the computer.

In front of me, I watched this scene indifferently, and then answered the phone cooperatively.

After the farce was over, Li Jingyuan stood by the window and lit a cigarette, with smoke curling up.

The man pursed his thin lips lightly, and a thin stream of smoke slowly came out from the corner of his mouth. If you knew how to appreciate it, this would be a charming scene.

However, his cell phone kept ringing, one call after another, which showed how anxious the caller was.

Li Jingyuan glanced coldly and saw three missed calls, Shen Xixi.

The man moved his finger and sent a message: I am in a meeting.

The phone finally went silent and there was no more message from there.

Dong-dong-dong, knock on the door.

"Come in."

Yang Rundong, the president's exclusive secretary, came in in response, and Mr. Yang stood respectfully in front of Li Jingyuan.

"Mr. Li, the guest has just arrived at Anyang Airport."

The man crushed the cigarette butts and said coldly: "Don't worry, wait for the customer to contact us."

Li Jingyuan suddenly thought of something and raised his eyes to look at Yang Rundong.

Then he said coldly: "You returned earlier than expected. My good uncle didn't make things difficult for you this time?"

Yang Rundong lowered his head and replied respectfully: "According to the tip, Li Anguo has no contact with Bo. After reviewing the case, we found no trace of him."

Li Jingyuan laughed when he heard this. It was obvious that he didn't believe it. He said in a mocking tone: "Last time we stepped on his tail, he had no choice but to cut off his tail to survive. This time he even endured it without taking action. The old fox has made some progress."

Yang Rundong lowered his head, and now Mr. Li is becoming more and more terrifying. In the past, he was vigorous and resolute, but he could still be more humane. In recent years, he has become more and more evil, either with a cold face, or with a smile that makes people feel scared, and from time to time he is funny.

He teases his prey, in short, others can no longer understand him.

"My subordinates will pay more attention to his movements."

"Well, we need to review it internally a few more times. Taking this opportunity, I would also like to see how many mice we can catch."

Yang Rundong nodded and ordered.

Then he paused and did not go out immediately.

He hesitated for a moment and then spoke cautiously: "Mr. Li, the appointment process for the head of the design department has already reached the president's department. Is it really Sister Gu?"

Yang Rundong couldn't believe it and his voice was quite excited.

"is her."

Yang Rundong was trained by Gu Liangyan. The young man did things neatly, was smart and flexible, and was sincere. He was indeed a subordinate that Li Jingyuan could rest assured. Not long after Gu Liangyan left, Li Jingyuan promoted him to be the general assistant, that is,

His right and left hands.
Chapter completed!
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