Luo Yan nodded.
It's unnecessary to raise Luo Yan's suspicion just to arrest a few insignificant people.
“Mr. Warrens.” Luo Yan turned to look at Li Yuan.
Li Yuan sat there with a pile of documents in front of him. His slender, pale fingers held a pen, and he lazily swung his hand, tapping the paper with the cap of the pen, making a soft sound.
He narrowed his eyes, remaining extremely calm: "Charson has already started the investigation with his men."
The Warrens family is very experienced in dealing with traitors. Twenty years ago, after Li Yuan came to power, he attached great importance to this aspect. Under his training, the Warrens family has at least tens of thousands of elite soldiers, all of whom are highly skilled.
Charleson was Ling Yin's most trusted assistant, and the fact that Ling Yin sent him to carry out the operation personally was enough to demonstrate how much importance he placed on the matter.
With the Warrens family as an ally, the pressure on Luo Yan can finally be relieved a bit.
While Luo Yan was taking a breather because the pressure had been relieved, the room was already filled with the bubbles of love.
Li Yuan winked at Luo Ling across from him and raised an eyebrow.
Luo Ling took in his funny faces and glared at him, pretending to be serious. But the man was unaffected and continued to try his best to make her laugh.
Luo Ling immediately lowered her head and pretended to look at the documents, a slight smile curving her lips.
There were only the three of them at the table. Luo Yan was focused on his career, while the other two were secretly flirting as if nothing was wrong.
Openly teasing his wife and young father-in-law was no longer enough; his long legs began to stir restlessly, moving furtively and silently approaching Luo Ling's feet.
Luo Ling dodged, so he sidled up to her; Luo Ling dodged again, so he patiently continued to sidle up to her.
Seeing that her brother was still there, Luo Ling didn't dare to say it outright, but she gave Li Yuan a look in private, telling him to be mindful of the impact.
Li Yuan: Having a beautiful wife is such a headache. How come even her glaring eyes are so beautiful?
Poor brother-in-law Luo Yan still doesn't know that his precious little sister has been tricked away by Li Yuan, and he's still working hard on his career.
Over here, Li Yuan was no longer satisfied with just touching her legs, so he simply took off his shoes and put them on Luo Ling's knees.
Luo Ling looked down and saw a large foot on her knee, staring at the man opposite her with disbelief.
Is he really Ling Yin Warrens, who is revered as a myth by the outside world?
Indeed, whether human or god, everyone has a despicable side.
Luo Ling gave him a look that told him to behave himself, but Li Yuan was talking to Luo Yan.
Out of sheer anger, Luo Ling ripped off his black socks, revealing his fair and tender feet, her long toenails gently scraping the soles of his feet.
Li Yuan shuddered when Luo Ling tickled him.
"What's wrong?" Luo Yan asked, looking at him.
"It's nothing." Li Yuan forced a smile, feigning composure: "Let's continue."
Luo Yan nodded and continued the previous topic.
Li Yuan tried his best to suppress the faint itch on the soles of his feet. Seeing his tense expression, Luo Ling was in a great mood. The bad mood she had been suppressing because of Luo Yan for the past few days vanished without a trace.
Li Yuan has experienced everything; he is not afraid of pain or death, but now he is terrified of Luo Ling's tickling skills.
The key was that Luo Ling didn't scratch him relentlessly. Instead, she casually and nonchalantly scratched the soles of his feet with her long fingernails. That subtle itch was more than ten times more lethal than a direct, deadly attack.
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