"Ms. Chen, please take our car," Jiang Wei invited Lin Lang.

"No need, I'll go with them." Lin Lang glanced at Nan Jingting in the car, then pointed to the guards in front.

Seeing Lin Lang's insistence, Jiang Wei said nothing more.

In the carriage, Jiang Wei told Nan Jingting everything that had happened in the past few days in detail.

Nan Jingting pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and his steady voice sounded particularly low in the night.

"Avi, well done, a great feat. Go back and find your second brother. Shen Zhiyan's abilities are very strong. Go investigate her. If there's no problem, try to recruit her into Nanchen. This will undoubtedly be a great help to Nanchen."

Jiang Wei nodded. "Cousin, I know. I've already told her. Give her an invitation to your and Miss Huan's engagement party."

"Well, you did a good job. Tomorrow you go to your second brother and ask for twenty high-level blood crystals for Shen Zhiyan. In the next few days, you just do one thing, which is to spend more time with her."

"Twenty high-level blood crystals, my God, I don't even get such good treatment. My cousin really spent a lot of money." Jiang Wei thought to himself.

"Chen Zhiyan..." Nan Jingting murmured the name softly. The scene of her rejecting Jiang Wei just now flashed back in her mind.

Somehow, in a trance, the woman's face gave him a very strange feeling, as if there was a layer of gauze and he couldn't see clearly.

But when he looked at it carefully, there was nothing wrong.

strangeness……

With Nanjingting in charge, the journey back to the city was very smooth.

Back at the club, the guy at the front desk looked back a few times.

"Ms. Shen, why don't you see Zheng Dahai?"

"Dead," Lin Lang said coldly.

"Oh, if I had known, I wouldn't have told him the news. Oh, so much blood crystals were lost." When the receptionist heard that Zheng Dahai was dead, he regretted telling him the news.

However, although this Miss Shen still looks cold, she actually has some fairy-like feeling compared to before.

The guy at the front desk shook his head and went back to his own business.

Shen Zhiyan's room was not bad. Although it was not as good as the one he lived in under Zheng Dahai's name, it was clean and tidy.

Lying on the bed, Lin Lang replayed everything that happened today in his mind. After making sure that he had not been exposed, he fell into deep thought.

Nan Jingting is a dangerous person. He appears to be gentle and polite, but in fact, his gold-rimmed eyes hide a lot of calculation and ruthlessness.

His strength should not be underestimated. He arrived at night. Although the temperature had risen rapidly in the past two days, the temperature at night was still very low. However, when he appeared, he was only wearing a suit.

She took both the marrow cleansing pill and the cold-proof pill, but it was not until she practiced the Lingxi Jue that she was no longer afraid of the severe cold.

The other psychics were all dressed quite warmly, so what was Nan Jingting's ability? He was actually not afraid of the cold.

After much thought, Lin Lang came to a complete loss, deciding it was best to continue cultivating. She then checked Shen Zhiyan's room again, sealed it off, and slipped into the space to continue cultivating.

Thanks to the different flow rates between space and the outside world, after a day, Lin Lang felt that his Lingxi Jue had made a subtle breakthrough.

Just as she was about to continue, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Miss Shen! Miss Shen!"

Lin Lang immediately slipped out of the space, pretending to have just woken up, and opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Lin Lang asked unhappily.

"Captain Jiang is here, downstairs. He said he's here to deliver something to you on the orders of Young Master Nan."

The guy at the front desk bowed respectfully and spoke to Lin Lang.

If you want to give something, it should be an invitation.

Lin Lang closed the door again, tidied himself up a bit and went downstairs immediately.

Jiang Wei looked up and saw Lin Lang. He handed her twenty high-level blood crystals and the invitation.

"Miss Shen, you have to wear a dress for the dinner. Let me take you to pick out some."

"No, I can go by myself." Lin Lang frowned and refused.

"There are no formal dresses in the outer city, only in the inner city. Come, I'll take you there. This is what my eldest cousin said." Jiang Wei said with a flattering smile.

Inner city?

This is an opportunity!

"Then I'll trouble you, Captain Jiang." Lin Lang said to Jiang Wei with a smile.

Jiang Wei presented a token and successfully entered the inner city.

Lin Lang glanced at it calmly.

The inner city is very large, but there are only about ten buildings, and each building is far apart.

The appearance of two buildings is particularly eye-catching.

One is very tall and has large windows, making it very bright; the other has no windows at all.

But every building was filled with guards in 360 degrees.

"What is that building? Why doesn't it even have a window?" Lin Lang asked casually.

"Well, it's the warehouse." Seeing that there was no extra emotion in Lin Lang's eyes, Jiang Wei said indifferently.

As they walked, Jiang Wei chattered to Lin Lang about the engagement between the Nan and Huan families.

"I'm actually quite curious. Why did the Nan family's eldest son marry the Huan family's eldest daughter when they could have just arranged a marriage? If it happened in the past, it would have been like a marriage exchange."

Lin Lang raised his questions at the right time.

"Shh, keep your voice down," Jiang Wei immediately covered Lin Lang's mouth, then looked around before letting go. "If the eldest daughter of the Huan family hears, you'll be in trouble for your life."

"The eldest daughter of the Huan family?"

"The eldest lady of the Huan family is a special-level psychic. The entire main city of Lincang is under her surveillance, and nothing can escape her eyes. However, under normal circumstances, the eldest lady of the Huan family will not care about the outer city," Jiang Wei said in a very low voice.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's go pick out a dress." Jiang Wei remembered the main task for today and quickly took Lin Lang to pick out clothes.

The two walked into a low building.

"Let this lady try on this, this, and this."

Jiang Wei pointed at several dresses and said to the staff.

Lin Lang was not interested in formal wear and didn't want to try it on at all, but Jiang Wei said that she had to wear a formal wear to the dinner party, so she picked one out of hesitation.

"Who are you? Do you know whose clothes you are holding?" A coquettish and harsh voice came over. The owner of the voice stood in front of Lin Lang with his arms crossed.

She was a sweet-looking woman, but the expression on her face completely ruined her sweetness.

"I don't know," Lin Lang said indifferently.

"Miss Shen, this is the second son of the Huan family, Huan Qingqing," Jiang Wei whispered in Lin Lang's ear.

"These are my clothes, put them down." Huan Qingqing looked at Lin Lang arrogantly.

Jiang Wei brought her here specifically to pick out clothes, but handed Huan Qingqing's clothes to her instead, which shows that the relationship between the Nan family and the Huan family is far from being as close as it seems.

Perhaps, this is a breakthrough.

After returning the clothes to Jiang Wei, Lin Lang went out and headed straight for the outer city.