Yang Bei breathed slowly as he walked down the mountain, but quickly regained his composure.
Tana's thoughts on the mountain were a little complicated.
She later had murderous intentions, and she was very cruel to Yang Bei, but he took good care of her.
The mountain was eerie, and they chased all the way. Now they were at the lower part of the mountainside, and they could hear the roar of racing cars on the outer road.
Unlike that group of rich kids, Yang Bei acted steadily and was alert.
He did not continue to ask about Shen Hongyan's whereabouts. He probably guessed that Shen Hongyan's life was not in danger. After all, Song Wanshuang was her only best friend.
Yang Bei guessed right.
At this time, Shen Hongyan had just crawled out of the hot spring pool, lazily walked towards Song Wanshuang who was lying on the chair, and said coquettishly: "Sister Shuang, we have been here all day, let's go back."
This place is the largest entertainment club in Jiangzhou.
It was named Jiang Daochuan, but he changed his surname to Song just this morning.
Early in the morning, Song Wanshuang asked Shen Hongyan to come here to rest and relax. First she played badminton, rowed a boat, watched a movie, and then came to soak in the hot springs in the evening.
I did some things that female best friends would do.
As for their mobile phones, they put them away when they entered the hot spring pool.
The two of them enjoyed the service inside, and it was half past ten in the blink of an eye.
Song Wanshuang raised her watch and looked at it. Knowing that it was almost time, she smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."
In the afternoon, she paid close attention to Shen Hongyan. In addition to finding that the dragon scale lines on her body had completely disappeared, she also found that her skin had been giving off a faint cold texture.
If she had to think of one word to describe it, it would be ice-cold muscles and jade-bones.
Song Wanshuang is a top rich man and has seen many beauties, including herself.
But thinking about Shen Hongyan's temperament, after thinking about it, she seemed to have only seen her once. When she stood up, she asked: "Hongyan, do you know Jianjia Honglou?"
"Jianjia Honglou? What is that?"
Shen Hongyan shook her head, looking very innocent, and walked out of the hot spring room to rinse her body.
Song Wanshuang blinked, thinking that maybe it was just a coincidence.
Many years ago, her precious son Yang Bei made a big fuss at the Red Mansion in Jianjia. She apologized at the time and had a glimpse of the owner of the Red Mansion, Zhong Meihua.
Shen Hongyan now feels a bit like Zhong Meihua to Song Wanshuang.
However, their identities are very different.
Zhong Meihua is the most mysterious woman in Yanjing City. The power and background she represents are no worse than those of the big families.
And Shen Hongyan is just a local female entrepreneur.
The two of them washed themselves, changed clothes, and got their mobile phones after coming out of the hot spring resort.
Shen Hongyan opened her phone and looked at several of them, and smiled bitterly: She could relax, but she could only relax appropriately, because many things depended on her.
After sending a message to Lu Xiaoqian and dealing with other work matters, Shen Hongyan called the old man and told her what happened today.
Then he looked at the last missed call: Yang Bei.
Why is this guy calling me?
Should I reply to him? Otherwise, it would be rude. Just as she was thinking of this, Song Wanshuang greeted her in the car and went home: "Hongyan, let's go."
"Come here."
Shen Hongyan closed her phone and thought about talking about it tomorrow.
When getting in the car, Song Wanshuang smiled and said, "Are you happy today?"
"I'm very happy. I haven't relaxed for a long time and no one is with me."
Shen Hongyan hugged Song Wanshuang's arm and said with a smile: "Sister Shuang, it would be great if you could always be in Jiangzhou."
Song Wanshuang smiled bitterly: "I also think that Jiangzhou is very good and suitable for settling down."
Shen Hongyan suddenly raised her head and said, "Sister Shuang, when you finish what you want to do, come and settle in Jiangzhou. We sisters will always be together."
"OK."
While Song Wanshuang smiled, Zhou Wenqian, who was driving in front, looked a little gloomy.
It would be great if Madam really could have a future.
Song Wanshuang and Shen Hongyan have been chatting. They have been talking for a whole day, but they still seem to have endless things to say.
Song Wanshuang also said that she would give the entertainment city to Shen Hongyan, but Shen Hongyan did not agree.
She knew that Song Wanshuang was under great pressure. Although she couldn't help, she didn't want to be a burden.
The car was going very fast, and the bright moon illuminated the phantom of the car, which seemed to help them put all their worries behind them.
But the car will always stop one day.
When they drove to a red light intersection, Song Wanshuang stopped smiling and asked, "Old Zhou, your expression has been wrong since just now. What, is something wrong?"
"this……"
Zhou Wenqian hesitated for a while and sighed: "Madam, the specific inspection report has come out."
"Look, are you going back to Mingzhu this morning?"
Zhou Wenqian's voice was filled with unspeakable bitterness.
Song Wanshuang smiled: "It's a small matter in the company, okay, I will arrange to go back to Mingzhu in the near future. It's just a pity that I haven't had enough fun with my good sisters."
Hearing that it was a company matter, Shen Hongyan pouted: "Sister Shuang, you are different from me. Huaibei Fund is so big. If you can't leave, just go back first. You can relax at any time. Let's talk about it later. , I know you still have some anger in your heart..."
Speaking of this, Shen Hongyan stopped talking.
As Song Wanshuang's only best friend, Shen Hongyan knew that she had been holding back her anger.
Resentment arising from the pain of losing a child.
When Song Wanshuang returned to China, she did not come to play bestie games with Shen Hongyan, but to compete for her reputation.
She wants to attack.
To fight.
To convince both the Yang family and the Chen family, maybe the other party's connections in the officialdom were beyond Song Wanshuang's ability to manage.
But when it comes to financial resources, both the Yang family and the Chen family are inferior to her!
The Chen family's overseas business chain is very large, and it has been tortured by Huaibei Fund in recent years. The Chen family's strength has plummeted in recent years, and it is her fault.
Now she is counterattacking the Yang family because she has plenty of money and can spend it abroad without caring about gains and losses!
This is Song Wanshuang's confidence.
As the richest woman in the world, she just wants to use her financial resources to impress the Yang family and the Chen family so that she can seek justice for her dead child!
She wanted to know.
Why did Yang Bei have a relationship with Miss Chen's family in the first place?
I would also like to know if there is any inside story about the accident that caused Yang Bei's death.
"It's just a pity that we don't have much time."
When the car stopped at the door of the Shen family villa, Song Wanshuang thought of these words. She saw Shen Hongyan off and said good night to each other like ordinary best friends.
Shen Hongyan was jumping up and down like a child and looked very happy.
Why was Song Wanshuang unhappy?
When she was a son, Shen Hongyan was one of the few lights in her life.
She also wants to settle down in Jiangzhou and live with her good sisters.
only……
As soon as she closed the car door, her expression returned to indifference.
He raised his head and asked: "Lao Zhou, are the test results confirmed?"
"confirmed."
Zhou Wenqian's words were full of sadness: "A special expert team from Harvard Medical School has reached a conclusion in the laboratory of Pearl Sun Yat-sen Hospital."
Speaking of this, his hand holding the steering wheel turned a little white.
Song Wanshuang was very calm and continued to ask: "Tell me, I have been mentally prepared for a long time."