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Chapter 115 When you eat, you always peek at Sister Shuang

"Sister Shuang, do you know him?"

Shen Hongyan saw Song Wanshuang's surprised look and blinked.

Yang Bei and Song Wanshuang's identities can be said to be in the sky and on the earth. How did they know each other?

Yang Bei, who was drinking tea in the living room, turned his head when he heard the voice and was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Wanshuang.

"We met before at the Crowne Plaza Hotel."

Song Wanshuang smiled gracefully: "I accidentally fell into the water, and it was thanks to him that he rescued me. Hongyan, is he your boyfriend?"

"Uh-huh."

Shen Hongyan was a little embarrassed to admit it in person.

Yang Bei became much thicker-skinned. He came over and extended his hand to Song Wanshuang and introduced himself: "I didn't expect such a coincidence. You are Hongyan's best friend. Hello."

"Hello."

After gently shaking hands with Yang Bei, Shen Hongyan pulled her towards the sofa: "Let's sit down and talk, Aunt Wang, how long until dinner?"

"Right away, right away."

Aunt Wang, who was busy in the kitchen, responded.

It was not too early at this time. When Aunt Wang served the food, everyone was polite and started eating quickly. The old man was happy and had a few drinks with Yang Bei.

Yang Bei couldn't refuse. While drinking, he noticed two more figures in the yard outside.

It seems that he should be Song Wanshuang's bodyguard.

From the last time they met, Yang Bei knew that this man was quite high-status, but he didn't expect that he would bring a bodyguard with him when traveling.

"Yang Bei, how long have you known Hongyan?"

When the meal was almost done, Song Wanshuang asked casually as if chatting.

Yang Bei also answered truthfully: "Just a few weeks."

"Yes, before I went to see a doctor to find a bride, didn't I call Sister Shuang at that time?"

Shen Hongyan was afraid of revealing her secret, so she said something to help.

Song Wanshuang smiled: "What about before?"

"I have been living in the mountains and studying medicine."

Yang Bei shrugged: "Actually, I have only been down the mountain for less than a month. Sister Shuang, you won't look down on my background, right?"

"How could it be? I was also born into poverty."

Song Wanshuang shook her head, but her heart felt cold, and she said in her heart: Sure enough.

When I returned to China, Yang Bei also came to Jiangbei and contacted Shen Hongyan: How could it be such a coincidence?

After contacting that the USB flash drive was stolen by him, Song Wanshuang had enough reasons to be pregnant. The appearance of Yang Bei in Jiangbei was premeditated.

He pretended to be her deceased son and had already obtained the USB flash drive but hadn't left yet.

She also got close to her best friend.

Song Wanshuang stared at Yang Bei, trying to see his true purpose from his face.

But I can't see through it.

But no matter what, Song Wanshuang felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart: she believed that Yang Bei was sent by the enemy and approached Shen Hongyan for her sake.

She hated people like Yang Bei the most. Normally, she would have arranged for someone to hold him down with a wave of her hand.

But she was also afraid of hurting Shen Hongyan.

Hongyan spoke up several times to defend him and even brought up the quarrel between the two. Song Wanshuang felt that the two had a basis for affection.

If Yang Bei is found out in this situation, Shen Hongyan will definitely be hurt.

It would be best if there is some way to make Shen Hongyan give up on him first.

Besides, Song Wanshuang still hasn't figured out what Yang Bei's purpose is: since he has already obtained the USB flash drive, what's the purpose of not leaving quickly?

These thoughts flashed through Song Wanshuang's mind like lightning, but just as she thought of this, the cell phone in her arms buzzed.

She took it out and looked at it, nodded apologetically, and got up to answer the phone.

After being connected, after only hearing one sentence, Mr. Song, whose expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, frowned: "Are you sure it was a precision strike?"

"Yes, the three companies we secretly invested in were sniped at the same time at seven o'clock today, even within a second. The source of the sniper funds is unknown, but the attack was at our critical juncture, which has already caused us to lose a little.

Five hundred million."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hasty: "This can only mean that our domestic layout has been leaked."

Huaibei Fund suffered a blow at its first step into the country.

1.5 billion is nothing to Huaibei Fund.

Can--

"They are clearly telling us that they already know my plans."

Song Wanshuang narrowed her eyes and glanced at Yang Bei: only the confidants of Huaibei Fund knew about the plan. Her confidants could not betray her. The only way the other party knew about Huaibei Fund's plan was through the USB disk.

Unexpectedly, the USB flash drive disappeared for just one day before the plan spread.

This kid moves very quickly.

There was a coldness in her eyes, but she calmed down in an instant. She called to the phone and said, "For the specific situation, please send it to Celadon. Find out where the funds to attack us come from. I want to see who is so bold!"

Her voice was not high, but it carried an unquestionable dignity.

The person on the other end of the phone immediately said "yes" respectfully.

Afterwards, Song Wanshuang picked up the phone and went back to the dinner table to chat for a while before saying goodbye again.

From the previous phone call, everyone realized that Song Wanshuang was busy with something. He was the big boss, so it was excusable, so everyone got up to see her off.

Her bodyguards followed suit.

Before getting into the car, Song Wanshuang glanced at Shen Hongyan and wanted to remind her a few words, but she didn't say anything in the end.

When sending her away, Yang Bei looked at his phone: "Hongyan, Grandpa Shen, it's getting late, I should go back."

"Okay, I'll let Hongyan send it to you."

Mr. Shen nodded.

Shen Hongyan pouted: "Let him go by himself, it's not like he has no hands or feet."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder rumbled in the sky.

In summer, God changes his face very quickly. The air is mixed with a moist earthy smell, and you know it's going to rain as soon as you smell it.

The old man scolded: "The day is going to change. If you don't send Xiao Yang off, what will you do if it rains on the way?"

"But my ankle hurts."

Shen Hongyan muttered, in fact, the sprain on her foot was 70% to 80% better after Yang Bei reset it.

It's not that serious now.

She just wanted to find an excuse.

But unfortunately, as soon as she finished speaking, it started to rain. The old man glared at her: "The beauty——"

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Hongyan pursed her lips and said bitterly: "I'll go, can't I just go?"

After saying that, she went back to the house, took the car keys, entered the garage, and greeted Yang Bei to get in the car.

Yang Bei didn't want to get wet in the rain anymore. The foot of the mountain was not as good as the mountain. If he got sick on the mountain, the old man could still treat him.

He fell ill at the foot of the mountain and collapsed on the way, but no one took care of him.

So I quickly got into the car, and after getting in, I commanded arrogantly: "Xiao Shen, drive."

"Just so you think of me as your driver, right?"

Shen Hongyan raised her hand and pinched him, but she still started the car obediently. When it reached a place where the old man couldn't see it, she stopped the car and said, "Get down and drive!"

"It doesn't matter who drives it, right?"

Yang Bei sniffed: "I've been drinking, aren't you afraid that I'll fall into a ditch?"

When he said this, Shen Hongyan really didn't dare to let him drive. After snorting, she reluctantly started the car.

While driving, he also asked: "You bastard, I'm warning you, don't have any evil ideas towards my sister Shuang, do you hear me?"

"What? Me to Song Wanshuang?"

Yang Bei pointed his mouth at himself.

Shen Hongyan gritted her teeth and nodded: "Yes, don't think I didn't see you. You always peek at Sister Shuang when you are eating."


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