Old Master Yan soon found out the reason why Yan Shaoting wanted money. As soon as Yan Shaoting went out, someone followed him.

"Master 께 gave the detective agency president a deposit of 1 million and asked them to help find a woman who only had a side profile photo. But Master 께's request was a bit strange. He said that as long as the woman looked like this, the task would be completed, and after the task was completed, he would give the detective agency president a balance of 1 million."

The old butler, wearing reading glasses, finished his report in a very serious manner.

Then, he handed the tablet to Mr. Yan, "Grandpa, this is a profile photo of that woman."

Mr. Yan took it and looked at it for a while, looking thoughtful.

This side face.

"Who do you think this profile looks like?" Old Master Yan asked the old butler.

“I can’t tell.”

"You are the only one who knows how to behave!" Old Master Yan laughed angrily.

The old butler remained silent.

Unable to count on the old housekeeper, Old Master Yan began to talk to himself, "This profile clearly looks a bit like Meng Mingxuan, but it's not Meng Mingxuan. Judging from her age... Could it be Meng Mingxuan's dead sister Meng Mingyou? If it's really Meng Mingyou, why would Ating find a woman who looks like Meng Mingyou? Isn't the thing Ating wants to do most right now to snatch Meng Mingxuan back from Mo Jiu?"

After all, Mr. Yan was a man in a high position, and he gradually understood after a while.

"Tell me, is Meng Mingyou the white moonlight that died early in Mo Jiu's heart?"

"Old man, you have watched too many short plays recently. I suggest you watch less." The old butler gave sincere advice.

"What are you talking about? Who doesn't want to have a white moonlight? Doesn't that bastard Yan Zheng have one?" Old Master Yan snorted when he mentioned Yan Zheng, "It's a pity that Lin Ruxue doesn't love him at all. She would rather go back to Lincheng and be with that teacher."

"Professor 놆."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

The old butler Yu 놆 stopped talking.

Old Master Yan was angry, "Why did I choose someone like you to accompany me in my old age?"

"Because everyone else is dead."

“…”

Mr. Yan lost his temper instantly.

A trace of sadness rippled in my heart, but looking at the wooden face of the old butler, the ripples quickly disappeared.

Old Master Yan returned his gaze to the photo, "I hope A Ting can break them up."

He naturally loves A Ting as well as everyone in his family, but as the heir to the Yan family, he prefers Mo Jiu more.

Only Mo Jiu could help him get rid of the resentment that Yan Zheng had held in his heart for more than ten years.

Thinking of Yan Zheng, Old Master Yan couldn't help but think of Yan Zheng and Xu Yuhe's son, "That bastard hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet?"

"Master 괗 needs to be hospitalized for a week for observation."

"It's just a small injury, so why stay here for so long!"

"Just stitches, slight concussion, no injuries." The old butler corrected very seriously.

Old Master Yan glanced at the old housekeeper and curled his lips in satisfaction, "That girl is as cruel as Mo Jiu."

The old housekeeper finally smiled a little, "Sister 꺶께, Master 놆꺶 taught me all by myself."

"It's a pity that she has set her sights on Mo Jiu." Old Master Yan deleted everything on the tablet one by one. "She is only suitable to be Mo Jiu's sister."

I don’t think so.

The old butler stood there without moving or saying a word, and his expression did not show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction, but Mr. Yan suddenly became angry when he looked at him.

"Take a few people with you and go smash the tank in that bastard's garage!"

Faced with the old man's extremely unreasonable order, the old butler sighed softly, "Old man, last time you ordered to smash Young Master 괗's tank 500, the people under you smashed it for an hour but it still didn't break. Now, Young Master 괗 has changed to tank 800."

“…”

Old Master Yan only regretted that he didn't have a gun from his waist, otherwise he would have taken it out and scared the old man.

"Grandpa, do you want to smash it again?" the old butler asked respectfully.

"Smash it, of course. Even if it doesn't break, it can at least be deformed." Old Master Yan sneered, "Who told you to love that girl? You want to seek justice for her? After you smash it, tell that bastard in the hospital to take good care of his injuries and not to mess with that girl again. Also, your driver's license will be revoked."

Old housekeeper: “…”

It was a bad idea.

…

Before getting off the car, Meng Mingxuan asked Lu Jingqian for Nie Ziyang's cell phone number and called Nie Ziyang.

She asked Nie Ziyang very carefully whether Duan Ni would reconcile with Tang Jun.

As a result, Nie Ziyang answered very straightforwardly: "You want to beat her, sister-in-law? Go ahead. She is now hanging out with Tang Jun's illegitimate brother Tang Yan. If Tang Jun wants to reconcile with her, I will be the first one to disown him!"

So Meng Mingxuan felt relieved when she entered the coffee shop and met Duan Ni's astonished eyes, she directly slapped him.

After the crisp 'pop' sound, the waiter in the coffee shop not far away was alarmed and was about to step forward but was stopped by the bodyguard.

"Mind your own business."

“…”

Duan Ni, who was slapped, licked her lips and said, "Have you calmed down, sister-in-law?"

"No."

Meng Mingxuan smiled and slapped him.

Duan Ni was beaten so hard this time that she fell back to her seat. She stared at Meng Mingxuan and asked, "Are you calm now?"

"It's okay for now."

Meng Mingxuan pulled Lu Jingqian and sat down together.

Duan Ni looked at Lu Jingqian's cold and arrogant face, and thought of how Lu Jingqian used to play with her, and a trace of bitterness spread from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, Lu Jingqian didn't have much affection for Duan Ni, who had a family air, but in the past, Nie Ziyang and Tang Jun were brothers, so she could play with Duan Ni.

Now that Duan Ni had done this, she was somewhat confused. "You are also a woman, how could you do such a thing? What were you thinking?"

"You have no choice." Duan Ni straightened the hair that was messed up by Meng Mingxuan's two palms, and said calmly, "Tang Jun didn't tell you that he would not be exiled if he went to Lincheng, but to seek refuge with the grandson of the Yan family."

Lu Jingqian was even more incredulous, "Didn't he tell you that he was going to Lincheng for something and would be back in a year at most?"

Nie Ziyang had said something similar to her, and on this point, she believed Nie Ziyang.

She could break off her engagement with Nie Ziyang, but she would not do something like Duan Ni that would stab her in the back.

"You are the elder sister of the Lu family. Of course you can wait." Duan Ni sighed, "The Duan family can't wait. Last year, someone got a hold of something that was used against the Duan family. If grandpa doesn't agree to change the marriage partner, our Duan family will be finished."

"Did you call Tang Jun at that time and ask him for help?" Lu Jingqian asked.

Duan Ni was silent for a moment, "No."

Lu Jingqian shook her head, "You don't believe him."

Duan Ni's eyes seemed to be slightly red.

"You think he is the abandoned son of the Tang family, exiled to a place like Lincheng, and has not been able to return to Kyoto for many years. It is impossible for him to come back in this lifetime. And Tang Yan is also an insider, with a relatively gentle temperament. You can accept it."

Lu Jingqian looked at Duan Ni, "But Duan Ni, what about your feelings? Didn't you really like Tang Jun? Why didn't you just break up with him? Why did you have to stab him in the back like this?"

Duan Ni's tears fell and her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

She regretted it.

She regretted it when he looked at her with such cold eyes.

But, once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back.