In the bedroom, Tang Ruoxue snorted at Ye Fan while snorting the romance tonight: "Why did you play so many tricks again?"
"That's to cheat you, to make a gap and make you even more surprised."
Ye Fan gently sniffed the woman's show: "How dare I forget your birthday, wedding anniversary?"
"I not only remember it in my mind, but also with a small notebook, even the birthdays of your father, sister and sister."
Ye Fan teased: "Otherwise, how can you be a qualified son-in-law?"
"roll!"
Tang Ruoxue pinched Ye Fan in anger: "You come to your son-in-law, I am the annoying wife."
"You said, are you riding more and more on my head recently?"
She felt a little aggrieved: "Are I becoming less and less present in your heart?"
"No sense of existence, am I still going to arrange this show tonight?"
Ye Fan stretched out his finger and spoke up depressedly:
"You know, I don't have any musical cells. I spent eight hours practicing a song."
"Look, my fingers are bounced."
This morning, when Ye Fan woke up when he heard Tang Ruoxue say that it was a good day, he woke up, but did not respond immediately to Tang Ruoxue, but secretly made some arrangements.
For this reason, he also abandoned all matters and practiced a song, so that the second anniversary of his marriage would end successfully.
Ye Fan hopes that Tang Ruoxue will get rid of depression, get better, and let both mother and son grow up healthily.
"I can only say that you are stupid."
Tang Ruoxue grabbed Ye Fan's hand and blew it gently, then couldn't help but make a joke:
"The song you played was wrong in at least eight places. It was the stupidest player I have ever seen."
When Ye Fan looked depressed, she hugged Ye Fan and said softly: "But I like..."
Ye Fan reached out and stroked the woman's cheek and smiled, "Just like it."
"Ye Fan, I am unprecedentedly satisfied with this commemorative anniversary tonight."
"Even if we separate for various reasons in the future, I won't feel regretful, at least we have had such a night."
Tang Ruoxue gently rubbed Ye Fan's chest: "At least this is a very beautiful ending."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned: "Why is it the ending, not the beginning?"
Tang Ruoxue sighed quietly: "I feel that I am getting farther and farther away from you, and I can't catch you anymore."
Ye Fan didn't say anything, just lowered his head and kissed the red lips...
The next day, Ye Fan got up early. Seeing that Tang Ruoxue was sleeping deeply, he didn't disturb him. He got up to wash and then made breakfast.
When he was about to call Tang Ruoxue for breakfast, a phone call came in.
Qi Qingmei told Jin Yuan that something happened in the club.
Ye Fan reminded Tang Qi to disappear quickly with Miao Fenglang.
In the morning, Ye Fan arrived at Jinyuan Club about an hour after he was in a traffic jam, and was then taken to the basement entrance.
Qi Qingmei was already standing at the door, holding her hands and looking at the messy interior.
The woman was long and exposed her fair neck. Her white shirt and straight trousers made her look as inviolable as a goddess.
Ye Fan walked over and found that the room was empty. Except for the shelves, the rest of the files were moved away.
“It was stolen last night.”
Qi Qingmei's voice came out coldly: "From last night's technique and surveillance, it was an acquaintance who sneaked into the place and moved all the things inside."
"I haven't found out about this yet. I don't know what is stacked here. I've asked Yan Dahai and the others, but no one knows it."
"I guess this is a confidential place for Chen Qingyan, hiding something that is priceless to her."
"I didn't move out as soon as possible because I felt that I could quickly retake the Jinyuan club. Choi Donghao's storm the night before yesterday made her feel that she would have all the variables in control."
"So last night, while the night is late and the familiarity with the club, I quietly moved the things away."
"The clubhouse is too big and the security guards are too useless, so it didn't appear until the morning."
Qi Qingmei had a very keen mind and quickly analyzed the truth of the matter. She slowly walked into it and picked up a few pieces of missing pieces of waste paper from the ground.
"Parchment can retain text for a long time, and this frame is also half-arm width."
"If I guess it's good, there have been files piled up here, and it is probably related to the files of guests coming and going to the club."
She pinched the waste paper with her fingers, measured the shelf with her arm, and made a final judgment.
Ye Fan didn't say anything, but he just admired it very much. This woman was really not simple.
"It seems to be similar to the black building planned by a smuggling king back then."
Qi Qingmei turned around and looked at Ye Fan. She was about to continue talking but stopped talking. She looked at Ye Fan who was calm and composed, and her eyes flashed a few times.
Then, she smiled bitterly and walked slowly to Ye Fan: "Did you know the existence of this place?"
"I know, this was confessed by Xiao Aqiao."
Ye Fan approached the woman's ear: "Your judgment is correct."
Qi Qingmei did not question Ye Fan, but just called Yan Dahai and the others to deal with the basement, and also recruited a group of new security guards to help.
Then, she pulled Ye Fan back to the general manager's office.
She leaned against the chair and tapped the table with her fingers: "Is it really a customer's black material piled up inside?"
Ye Fan nodded slightly. He did not hide the matter with Qi Qingmei. He briefly described the night and also sent a batch of photos to her mobile phone.
"I am worthy of being a journalist. I am not only good at being a paparazzi, but also know how to make people weak."
Qi Qingmei swept over some information in her hand and looked at Ye Fan:
"It's a pity that she never expected that you would have taken photos of these materials that were transported overnight."
She showed a joke: "Chen Qingyan's habit of releasing paper files has caused her to suffer."
Ye Fan smiled: "This is just the beginning. In fact, I have been waiting for her to move the things away..."
"Waiting for her to move away? Could it be that you have tampered with the files?"
Qi Qingmei was stunned at first, then her eyes lit up and she sneered: "Ye Fan, you are really a bastard, no wonder I fell into your hands."
Ye Fan leaned against the seat and smiled faintly: "Chen Qingyan should be grateful for it. If it were you, it would probably cost dozens of lives."
While speaking, the door was knocked, and Qi Qingmei glanced at the surveillance camera.
Then she asked the bodyguard at the door to verify the other party's identity. After verification, she checked again. She opened the door only after the person who came was not in danger.
Ye Fan smiled: "Be careful enough."
Soon, a pretty ponytail waiter walked in with a tray in his hand.
On top is a bowl of noodles, a soup, and a few vegetables, which are steaming, light but make people feel appetizing.
Qi Qingmei’s breakfast, seafood noodle soup.
She spoke respectfully at Qi Qingmei: "Mr. Qi, the face you want is here."
"Thanks!"
Qi Qingmei nodded to her, signaled her to put it down and go out, then looked at Ye Fan and smiled:
"I'm hungry, eat something first. If you don't have breakfast, just order one yourself, but remember to give it to you."
Qi Qingmei was talking while pouring seafood soup on the noodles.
The soup is rich and fragrant.
Ye Fan changed his face.
"Don't eat!"
He reached out to cover the porcelain bowl.
At the same time, he looked at the pretty face waiter and spoke word by word:
"There is a very interesting snail in this world."
"When you are very happy to walk by the sea and happily pick up some more beautiful shells, you suddenly feel your hand being thorned by one of the shells."
"If you don't squeeze out the blood from the wound in time and take the shell to the nearby doctor, your fingers that look fine will swell in three minutes."
"You don't feel pain, you just have numb fingers, a little bit of numb, then the whole hand loses consciousness, and then slowly invades the mind and heart."
"It will make your nerves duller and your heart beat slower and slower. As for all your body functions, you will be numb."
"It cannot detect toxicity, but it can kill people invisibly, just like giving people an overdose of anesthetic."
"Even if this kind of snail is cooked into soup and drunk, it can still cause numbness and death."
"This is the chicken heart snail that countless fishermen fear!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan picked up the porcelain bowl and smashed it at the pretty waiter...