Fei Chensi looked through Lin Anxin's information, and when his eyes passed by a name, he frowned slightly, "Lin Che?"
"He is Miss Lin's cousin, but the two families have almost no contact." Song Wen explained.
"Yeah." Fei Chensi responded lightly and didn't ask any more questions. He then looked down. When a certain paragraph came into view, his fingers tightened suddenly, and a certain emotion that was suppressed in his heart suddenly surged out.
Up, Song Wen was observing the words and expressions on the side, a little puzzled as to why he had such a reaction. After a while, he heard Fei Chensi's deep voice, "Let's check what happened back then to see if Lin Che was involved."
Although he didn't explain what happened, Song Wen's mind was like a mirror, "Yes, Mr. Fei."
"By the way, there's one more thing, you go take care of it." Fei Chensi added, a bright light flashing in his eyes.
Lin Anxin, how long can you be stubborn?
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The lights are bright and the night is mesmerizing.
The largest nightclub in Ningcheng, Mi Shang.
Huge private rooms, top-notch decoration, and low-key luxury everywhere.
"Why did you come back early?" Han Junyi asked the person next to him curiously while pouring red wine.
The man is sitting on a dark red sofa, with his long legs naturally overlapping. He is wearing a black Blenio suit, exquisite Italian tailoring, and capable outlines, which fully reveal every advantage of his figure.
He has a handsome face, long eyebrows like swords, delicate phoenix eyes, a nose as straight as a European aristocrat, beautiful thin lips lightly pursed, and a noble and firm jaw line, like the finest works of art, no matter which one he comes from
From all angles, they are all so pleasing to the eye.
Under the dim light, his eyebrows were drooping, and the aura exuding from his whole body was both Western elegance and Eastern mystery. He was like the legendary vampire count, handsome, noble, cold, and charming, enough to make women obsessed with him.
Taking the red wine from Han Junyi with his slender hand, he said, "It's quieter here."
Han Junyi was holding another glass of wine, leaning against the soft sofa with his whole body relaxed. Hearing his words, the corners of his lips could not help but raise a teasing arc, "Chensi, when you go back this time, are you going to be forced to get married again?"
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The hand shaking the wine glass stopped, and Fei Chensi's eyes focused on the ruby red liquid. The broken hair on his forehead cast a faint silhouette. He did not answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"Haha." Han Junyi took a sip of red wine and sank into the sofa. He whistled cheerfully, "How about I introduce a few to you? They will definitely be no worse than the ones introduced at home."
Fei Chensi's eyes slanted towards him, and there was no emotion in his dark jade-like pupils, but Han Junyi immediately stopped his smile and looked serious. Fei Chensi's phoenix eyes closed slightly, and then he lifted his thin lips,
Said: "Not interested."
Han Junyi raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Fei, are you not interested or..."