Chapter 571

Chapter 571: Chapter 570 was all under control

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Lu Zifan was silent for a while and said, “there’s no need. Be careful of alerting the enemy. Don’t make any moves recently. Wait for my notice. ”
He was deeply afraid that if Shen biqiong became suspicious, then all of his efforts would be for naught.
“Get someone to send he ruoxue back. Tell them that I’m busy with social engagements, so I’ll leave first, ” Lu Zifan said. He originally wanted to use her, but he didn’t want to put his thoughts on her.
“Yes, ” secretary Yang replied. Seeing that Lu Zifan had left, he quickly called someone to send he ruoxue back.
While they were talking, they didn’t notice that a figure was standing in the darkness of the DAO building. After seeing them leave, Han Beicheng silently lit a cigarette.
“huff… ” he blew out a smoke ring and took a deep puff. With the cigarette between his fingers, he made a call and said, “master, I’ve successfully stopped secretary Yang from investigating the matter of the Young Madam. ”
“The forged information has already been sent to them. Now they no longer suspect that the young Madam is related to the he lan family. ”
This matter was in Qiao Hanye’s hands from the beginning to the end.
“Yes, ” Qiao Hanye replied.
Han Beicheng took a puff of his cigarette, turned around and left the corridor. When he went down the stairs, he suddenly thought of something and said, “that aunt has been quite close to them recently. It seems that she even gave a necklace to he ruoxue. ”
“Lu Zifan took the necklace to make a copy. It’s said to be an antique. Master, what do you think this aunt is up to? ” Han Beicheng was extremely puzzled.
After all, Shen biqiong treated he lanjin like a treasure. Why would she be in cahoots with he ruoxue?
“got it, ” Qiao Hanye said and did not say anything else.
Han Beicheng hung up the phone. After he went downstairs, he sat in the driver’s seat. However, he saw Nan Feng rushing over and opening the passenger seat door to get in.
“Bang! ” Nan Feng slammed into the car.
“What are you doing? ” Han Beicheng asked. Nan Feng reached out to grab his cigarette and put it in his mouth. After taking a puff, he said, “I’m in a bad mood. ”
“You’re in a bad mood? Why? Did the old man spank you again? ” Han Beicheng teased.
When Nan Feng heard this, his eyes were filled with anger as he said, “are you spying on me? ”
“…”Han Beicheng fell silent. He was just joking. He did not expect Nan Feng to really be spanked. Moreover, the position was on his butt?
For this reason, he silently swept his gaze towards Nan Feng’s lower body. He was punched by Nan Feng. Han Beicheng’s nose bridge was hit by him. Nan Feng turned around and jumped out of the car.
“Hiss. ” Han Beicheng covered his nose bridge and looked at Nan Feng’s arrogant back in pain. He said, “who are these people? They are really ruthless. ”
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In the study room in the apartment.
Qiao Hanye finished the call. He stood there thinking about something. When he turned around, he seemed to have thought of something.
“I asked you to investigate the matter of Cao Fengshi. How’s the investigation going? ” Qiao Hanye made a phone call and walked to his desk to sit down. He heard a voice coming from the other end of the phone.
“Master, Cao Fengshi seems to be looking for someone in Jiang City! According to the clues we have, he has no contact with anyone other than the young Madam. For this reason, I suspect that he may be looking for the young Madam. ”
“And he once suffered a head injury, but we don’t know where exactly he was injured, ” the other party said.
Qiao Hanye was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, “yes. ”
He had long guessed that Cao Fengshi was coming for he lanjin, but what was his purpose? Was it the same as Lu Zifan, or… …
“What are you thinking about? ” He lanjin came back from outside, carrying some food and walking in front of him.
After receiving the phone call, she left in a hurry and didn’t say anything to him.
Qiao Hanye was about to speak, but he heard a voice coming from the next room… …