Zhan Qibei sat on the sofa in the living room, with a cane in his hand, and his face was heavy.
Uncle Liu saw Zhan Qibei's expression and said, "Although Lin Jiaojiao is not Miss Lin's real sister, she is also Miss Lin's uncle's daughter, so she is very close."
"We are not easy to do anything to Miss Lin like this."
"Zhao Qiwei wants to marry Lin Jiaojiao, so he should have calculated this."
Zhan Qibei held the handle of the cane, spread his five fingers open, and then closed it, "Lian Shi sent a female bodyguard to follow Lin Liang?"
"Yes, the bodyguard is called Zhang Ming. It was Mr. Zhan who sent someone directly to him. There should be no trouble."
"I don't want to worry about his people."
"What's going on with the Zhao family now?"
Zhan Qibei looked at Uncle Liu, his old eyes full of majesty.
Uncle Liu said: "Before today, there was no news that Lin Jiaojiao was going to marry Zhao Qiwei, and there was no news about this in the Zhao family, and Zhao Qiwei did not even have to marry a wife."
"But Lin Jiaojiao said this, it must be true."
"Zhao Qiwei's stability during this period is probably also planning this."
"I think."
Uncle Liu paused slightly and said, "He should have contacted Miss Lin, President Zhan and President Han through Lin Jiaojiao."
"After all, if Zhao Qiwei really gets married, he will definitely invite us."
Zhan Qibei snorted and said, "That depends on whether Zhao Hongming agrees."
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ZN.
According to Zhan Lianshi's instructions, He Xiaoyi sorted out all the important working documents of ZN for Lin Qinru.
He was busy all the time this day.
The same was true during Zhan Lianshi.
Although Zhan Lianshi said that ZN's work would be handed over to Lin Qinru, Zhan Lianshi was still in the ZN presidential office and was still working.
ZN, it is just a very small industry among the many industries in Zhanlianshi, and it is not important at all.
What’s important is the person represented by ZN.
So, he still has a lot of work to do.
As the sun sets and night falls, He Xiaoyi sends the sorted documents to Lin Qinru by email.
This work is considered to be over.
He Xiaoyi looked at the time, then clicked on unread emails to process these work emails that had no time to process.
He is responsible for not only ZN, but also other jobs.
Suddenly, the phone ringtone rang, and He Xiaoyi took the phone.
A string of numbers and a name are displayed on the screen, Assistant Haimanzhi.
He Xiaoyi answered, "Hello."
President's Office.
Zhan Lianshi looked at the information on the computer, listened to the voice on the phone, and said, "She can't be hurt."
"yes."
The phone was hung up, Zhan Lian put his cell phone on his desk, and he looked at the night outside.
It's time in Milan now, at 11:55, and it's almost morning in China.
She is in City C.
She is resting now.
Now, she is well.
Dongdong, the door of the president's room opened, and He Xiaoyi walked in.
Zhan Lianshi withdrew his gaze and his eyes fell on the computer.
He Xiaoyi walked over and stopped at his desk, "Mr. Zhan, news comes from Haimanzhi. Please go to Dels Manor tomorrow at 2:00 p.m.."
Zhan Lianshi raised his eyes and his eyes fell on He Xiaoyi's face.
"When will the news come?"
He Xiaoyi raised his wrist and looked at the time and said, "Three minutes ago."
Zhan Lianshi's eyes fell on the time when he was in the computer.