City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

On December 21, 2020, the weather was cloudy and moderately rainy.

A full half month has passed since Ye Yuan disappeared, and everything seems to have returned to normal.

Yangcheng, the core CBD area, the crossroads between the Financial Center Building and the Hengke Real Estate Group Building.

Aerial view.

I only saw figures holding two black umbrellas walking out of the subway. They walked to the zebra crossing. At this time, the red signal light just turned on.

"The Jialan Group you founded was handed over to Ding Ruilong by the Li family."

The black umbrella on the left was slightly raised, revealing a small half of Ye Yuan's cheek. He looked towards the 38th and 39th floors of the Financial Center Building, then turned his face and said. Hidden in the dark these days

, Ye Yuan watched the changes in different circles in Yangcheng.

After confirming Ye Yuan's death over and over again,

Ding Ruilong began to step out from behind the scenes. He infiltrated among the celebrities in Yangcheng, was very high-profile, and was good at dancing... attended one cocktail party after another, and visited the dignitaries one after another in Yangcheng.

In the process, Li Ruobing's Li family in Yanjing City also sent people to Yangcheng to take over Jialan. group

"This is to please them."

The arms as white as jade were exposed from under the black umbrella. Li Ruobing also raised his head, looked at his former office, and said with a smile.

……

After their words fell, they became silent one after another.

An elite-looking office worker in a suit and leather shoes trotted up behind Ye Yuan and the others.

Timely.

From the direction of Hengke Real Estate Group.

Three black Mercedes-Benz cars of the same model and style, before and after them, drove past the crowd steadily.

Ye Yuan's clear black and white eyes watched the convoy leaving. When the convoy disappeared, he immediately curled up his lips.

The green light is on.

Ye Yuan and Li Ruobing followed the flow of people and walked between zebra crossings

"Which one of the three cars did Wang Changjiang sit in?"

After a few elite office workers in suits and ties around him left, Ye Yuan approached Li Ruobing and asked in a voice that only she could hear.

"Or..."

After seeing Li Ruobing's gaze,

Ye Yuan smiled and said word for word:"Not in any of these three cars?"

Although there is a new turning point in the path that only he can see, due to Ye Yuan's influence, Wang Changjiang is still extremely cautious when traveling. 攴...继灴

"Let's go."Kou." Let's go to the next place."

Standing in front of the building of Hengke Real Estate Group, Ye Yangyuan said to Li Ruobing."Um."ま

Li Ruobing nodded slightly.

In the past half month, Ye Yuan made a lot of arrangements. Until the past few days, Li Ruobing could sense that this kind of foreshadowing and preparation seemed to have begun to pile up.

……

The most prosperous CBD of Yangcheng is Zhujiang New Town, Yangyue Club.

Luxurious cars one after another were parked outside the elegant main entrance of the club, and well-dressed ladies and gentlemen got out of the cars from time to time.

A cocktail party among high society will be held here.

There was a long red carpet, and classical oil paintings were hung on the corridor walls on both sides...

Li Ruobing was wearing a baroque-style dress, with a black hollow veil in front of her cheeks. beside her.

Ye Yuan, wearing a well-fitting black suit

"Wait a minute..."

Li Ruobing suddenly called.

Ye Yuan stopped and turned his head to look at the latter in confusion.

"You haven't packed up here..."

Li Ruobing stepped forward with her burgundy high-heeled shoes and took a step forward, almost touching Ye Yuan.

She stretched out her hand and landed directly on Ye Yuan's collar, slightly uncomfortable. The symmetrical neckline was smoothed and said. Li

Ruobing was about 1.78 meters tall in high heels. Ye Yuan only lowered his head slightly and could see that her face was as red as agate.

When she met her own gaze, her long eyelashes trembled a little and her eyes dodged.

……

Ye Yuan and Li Ruobing walked to the third floor of Tonggao Reception.

Standing on the wooden railing and looking down, there is the center and main venue of tonight's celebrity cocktail party.

Drinking and drinking, romance, gentlemanly etiquette, but ladies…

"Ding Ruilong, here we come."

Ye Yuan, with his hands on the railing, noticed the middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd.

"Three days left until Christmas Eve"

"I heard that there will be a grander reception in the center of Yangcheng on Christmas Eve?"

Ye Yuan turned his head, looked at Li Ruobing, and asked

".Okay"

"It happens every year, but those who attend are basically the younger generations of each family."

Li Ruobing nodded.

In previous years, she would receive invitations, but she had never been there.

After finishing her words,

Li Ruobing seemed to have thought of something and stopped talking, feeling a little dull.

This half-month has been very fulfilling. Quiet... made her even, for a time, not want to change anymore

……

Ye Yuan stared at the center of the reception with a smile.

Not too long.

There is the sound of classical music, wandering in the hall on the upper and lower floors.

The crowd began to dance lightly.

Ye Yuan withdrew his gaze, looked at Li Ruobing, then made an invitation gesture and extended his hand:

"Miss, can I ask you to dance?"

Li Ruobing was stunned for a moment, then surprise appeared in her eyes. She didn't hesitate at all. She put her hand in Ye Yuan's palm, showed a deep smile, and said:

"Of course..."

The light is warm.

On the third floor here, in an inconspicuous position, Ye Yuan half-armed Li Ruobing's waist, swaying and dancing

……

Dragon outside the reception.

The rain is still falling in the bustling Yangcheng, giving ordinary people living in this city a sense of congestion and humidity.

Yangcheng, Shannan District Police Detective Bureau.

Five years ago, young police detective Zhang Meng, who handled Ye Yuan's traffic case and was the first to notice something was wrong with Wang Luo's car accident, after sorting out the documents.

He looked at Detective Peng, who was sitting by the window and was a little distracted.

Half a month ago, Brother Peng looked like this after he came back.

I don’t know what happened…

"Ye Yuan...is he dead?"

Zhang Meng, guess._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Faloo Novel APP! ��)

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