Chapter 31 Catch it Back

"Hey, Brother Wei, come to Ye Shuang Villa quickly, we have prepared a surprise for you, come quickly!" Liang Pin made the call and said happily, then hung up the phone in a hurry, suppressing the joy in his heart, hoping that this year's birthday would make Brother Wei even happier.

Liang Pin looked out the window after thinking about it, and saw a constant stream of cars on the street, the whizzing traffic interweaving into a busy scene. At this time, he secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Brother Song would not go home early today.

Grand Hyatt, Star Villas

Wei Yijue received a call from Liang Pin, but before he could say anything, a series of rapid beeps came from the receiver, obviously the other party had hung up.

Wei Yijue lowered his head, chuckled, and said to himself, "Hey, Liang Liang, it's like this every year." Although there was a hint of helplessness in his words, his eyes were as gentle as water, and his heart was filled with sweetness, which showed that he was much more important to Liang Liang than that A Lansong.

Thinking of Aramatsu, a cold light flashed in the man's eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He picked up the phone slowly, tapped the screen quickly with his slender fingers, and sent a text message: "It's time to start."

After finishing his actions, the man stretched out his right hand to adjust his gold-wire glasses frame, coldly pushed away the man who looked like Liang Pin in his arms and shouted to Wei Qing: "Prepare the car, go to the old place."

Seeing the person next to him fall to the ground, Wei Yijue, who was about to leave, turned back, gently stretched out his hand and pulled up Xiaoliang.

"Xiaoliang, be careful. I'm going out. Please keep an eye on Wei Xuan in the room for me." The gentle voice was like a spring breeze, and seemed to have magical power that made Xiaoliang intoxicated and happy. He nodded quickly.

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Arane Matsu, who was in a meeting, was suddenly faced with an unprecedented food crisis in the company.

A large number of customers have just reported that they suffered from food poisoning after eating products produced by Conseil. Everyone went into the monitoring app to check and saw that the monitoring of the product batch numbered A234567 had a black screen for a quarter of an hour on that day. They began to denounce Aranematsu online.

"Unscrupulous businessmen, they said they were doing it for the people's health, but ended up feeding them toxic products?"

"A black screen means there is a secret that cannot be told, right?"

"It's ridiculous. All businesses are behaving in the same way now. No one is putting people's health first."

"That's not necessarily true. Isn't there only one batch with problems?"

"There may be problems in the future."

For a time, Kangsi became notorious and its stock price showed a downward trend. Alison and major shareholders were troubled and began to strictly investigate the persons who handled the A234567 batch.

The factory is located in a very private place with extremely strict security. If someone wants to poison the factory, it is basically impossible, unless someone inside arranges the shift rotation. Is there a spy inside the company?

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After several hours of intense discussion and deep thinking, Alison still had no clue and did not find any valuable clues.

Customers who had already purchased the product were clamoring for a refund, and the situation became increasingly chaotic, which made Aramatsu extremely annoyed. In desperation, he had to arrange for the public relations team to take measures to suppress the rising popularity of the hot searches on the Internet, and he needed to calm down and re-plan a response strategy.

Alan Song returned to the villa with a tired look. He was looking forward to discussing the next solution with Liang Pin. After all, that little thing always had many wonderful ideas. The man touched the Songge doll in the inner pocket of his suit with a gentle look.

However, when he stepped into the familiar room at the corner of the third floor, he keenly noticed that Liang Pin's breath had disappeared without a trace, and an ominous premonition instantly surged into his heart.

He touched the cold quilt, veins popped up on his forehead instantly, his expression was as cold as ice, and he stared at the open window opposite.

Little thing, ran away! ?

The man suddenly recalled how Liang Pin acted sneakily in front of the computer a few days ago.

Was it him? The one who leaked the factory's location and shift information?

Alan Song couldn't believe it. Was the warmth and stickiness of so many days just a carefully planned performance? His fists clenched unconsciously, his nails dug deep into his palms, and the anger in his heart surged like surging magma. As expected, I have to go back to find that damn Wei Yijue in the end, why! Why did he treat me like this!

"Damn it." Aransong squeezed out these two words from between his teeth. The muscles on his face were slightly twisted with anger, and the veins on his neck bulged. "Do you think you can escape from my palm? Absolutely impossible!" His voice became hoarse and low because of anger, revealing a chilling ruthlessness.

Alansong's eyes burned with crazy anger. He turned on the positioning system on his phone and locked onto a red dot on the map that was full of lines like a spider web.

Ye Shuang Villa.

A Lansong took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the turbulent waves in his heart, making his voice sound calm and normal: "Butler Zhao, get ready and send me to Ye Shuang Villa." The tone of voice sounded like an ordinary and trivial instruction.

"Okay, Boss!" Butler Zhao responded and hurried to the garage. After a while, a shiny Maserati drove out slowly and stopped in front of Alison.

A Lansong secretly thanked himself that it was fortunate that Butler Zhao was here today, otherwise he really didn't know how to go to Liang Pin without making a sound. He thought to himself that it was time to hire a full-time driver in case of emergency.

On weekdays, Butler Zhao's work is quite leisurely. He only needs to prepare a meal at noon and in the afternoon, and sometimes he doesn't even need to cook. The rest of the time, he can do whatever he wants, go out for fun, or relax in the villa.

In front of others, Arane has always been good at disguising himself, hiding the dark, twisted and perverted thoughts in his heart strictly.

Since childhood, Arane has noticed that he has an almost crazy possessiveness for his favorite things. Even if it is a small doll, as long as he regards it as a treasure, he will never allow others to touch it. For this reason, he often quarrels with his sister. As he grows older, he gradually realizes the abnormality of this psychology, so he carefully buries these secret and dangerous thoughts in the darkest and most hidden corner of his heart, and never shows them to others easily.

Therefore, in front of outsiders, the habit of subconsciously pretending for many years can sometimes help me control my emotions very well.

Along the way, Alan Song sat in the back seat of the car with a calm expression, but his eyes were as cold as the wind blowing through the window. He looked at the street scenes along the way casually, but his fingers tapped on his knees unconsciously, again and again, as if he was keeping the rhythm for the upcoming confrontation.

Butler Zhao was an expert driver and drove very fast. After a short while, he parked the car steadily in front of the majestic front gate of Ye Shuang Villa.

With a gloomy face, Aramatsu walked straight towards the room that was illuminated by warm lights and filled with laughter.

There was still a commotion in the room, and the man heard Liang Pin's voice amidst the noise: "Happy birthday, Brother Wei! After playing for so long, I will have to go back to Brother Song soon. If you miss me, you can also come to Mufeng Yixue to find me!"

Hearing that Liang Pin would come back, Alan Song's expression eased a little, but he still opened the door with a stern face.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and the most surprised person was Liang Pin.

Didn't he come back at 3 o'clock? Why did Brother Song come to see me? He lowered his head and took out his cell phone to check the time.

Ah, this! It's five o'clock.

Liang Pin looked up at the clock on the wall, then at his cell phone. Damn, how could the clock be two hours slow?

Liang Pin introduced everyone with a wry smile: "Hey, Brother Song, you're here too, hahahahaha. It just so happens that all of us are here, so let me introduce you to everyone! Alansong, my love, you're here to take me home."

Liang Pin blinked hard at Alan Song, signaling him not to "go crazy" at this time.

When Alan Song heard the words "my love", his expression changed slightly. After nodding to everyone one by one, he was about to pull Liang Pin away from here, when he heard Wei Yijue's gentle voice from behind.

"Wait a minute, Liang Liang, you haven't hugged Brother Wei yet."

When Alan Song heard this, his face turned pale. The hand that was originally holding Liang Pin's arm suddenly grasped Liang Pin's arm tightly. Without even looking behind him, he dragged Liang Pin out without saying a word. Liang Pin already knew the man's obsessive possessiveness and knew that the man would definitely not allow him to do that, and he must still be angry because of his escape.

So while being dragged away, he turned around and shouted to Wei Yijue, "Next time, Brother Wei, happy birthday! We have something to do so we'll leave first, you guys have fun."

Watching Liang Pin being dragged away by A Lansong, Wei Yijue's smile was a little forced. He clenched his fists tightly and muttered, "Liang Liang."

The atmosphere in the Maserati was a little cold and lonely. Alan Song held Liang Pin tightly in his arms without saying a word or showing any expression. He closed his eyes tightly and leaned back in the back seat.

Liang Pin leaned against the man's chest, and could clearly feel the tense muscles and chaotic heartbeat. He secretly glanced at Alan Song, then quickly lowered his eyelids and stammered a few times. With outsiders present, Liang Pin didn't say anything in the end, fearing that any wrong words would anger the man who was already on the verge of a storm.

Butler Zhao glanced at the situation in the car through the rearview mirror. Feeling the tense atmosphere, he wanted to ask what happened, but wisely chose to keep silent and just silently put his attention back on driving, hoping that the car could reach the destination quickly so that this suffocating feeling of depression would dissipate soon.

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After a long time, they finally returned to Mufeng Yixue. After parking the car, Butler Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and his shoulders relaxed slightly, as if he had completed a difficult and cautious task.

Oh my god, the atmosphere was so scary. I didn’t even dare to breathe. I was so nervous.

After getting off the car, A Lansong carried Liang Pin back to the villa, walked into the room, closed the door, and stared at Liang Pin with a cold expression, half smiling, revealing a chilling sinisterness.

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