President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Lin Chen was dumbfounded.

He just sat on the sofa for an entire afternoon, and at most spit out some melon husks and watermelon seeds. How could he become a commercial spy?

"Miss Anne, no... Mrs. Bo, what is there for us to discuss, please don't do this." Lin Chen was completely panicked.

Song Runian didn't bother to answer, and gave Wu Ma a look, "Call me when the police come. I'll go up and look at the stars."

"Don't worry, young mistress, just leave it to me." Wu Ma nodded immediately.

She had disliked Lin Chen just now, but since he was a guest, she couldn't go directly to clean up.

It's all right now, the young mistress, as the hostess of Muyuan, is aggressive and aggressive, so she can follow the "fake tiger's power"!

And looking at the back of Song Runian going upstairs, Lin Chen's blood flowed backward in an instant, with an icy chill.

It's over, he seems to have screwed things up!

Lin Chen didn't dare to delay any longer, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, dialed Bian Guanyue, crying, "Miss Bian, please come to Muyuan and save me."

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Fifteen minutes later, Bian Guanyue, dressed in black leather jacket and leather pants, took off the heavy motorcycle helmet on his head and arrived at Muyuan at the same time as the police.

Seeing Bian Guanyue, Lin Chen seemed to see a savior.

"Miss Bian, you are here, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Bian Guanyue shook her head slightly, her shoulder-length hair was short, and there was no emotion in those cold eyes, which were so cold that she almost wanted to kill someone.

Lin Chen quickly stopped talking.

Bian Guanyue then turned her head to look at Mama Wu again, and said politely, "Mama Wu, please, I want to see Miss Annie."

"Miss Bian, wait a moment." Wu Ma went upstairs to invite Song Ru Nian very politely without slapping the smiling face.

Song Runian immediately went downstairs.

She was not surprised that Bian Guanyue would come.

After all, Bian Guanyue acted very protective of Lin Chen when they were having dinner together.

It's not surprising at all to come to hunt people again this time.

Thinking about it, Song Runian went downstairs slowly.

Bian Guanyue cut to the chase and said directly, "I'm sorry Miss Annie, my assistant is not sensible, I heard that it stained your carpet, I will pay for the 500 million."

While speaking, he took out a check of 500 million and handed it to Song Runian.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't even bat an eyelid!

On the contrary, Song Runian raised her eyebrows in surprise.

It is true that the carpet is worth 500 million, but there is no such thing as compensating for the original price.

In fact, spending 3000 yuan to dry clean can also be as clean as ever.

But now Bian Guanyue gave 500 million without hesitation, just to take Lin Chen away directly.

The more this is the case, the more there is a problem.

"Don't worry," Song Runian shook his head, still with a polite smile on his face, "Because Mr. Lin has been in Muyuan for too long, and my husband has a very important list recently, I'm worried There is a secret lost, so we need to investigate it clearly."

As for how to investigate this thing clearly, it all depends on Song Runian's mouth.

As long as she insists that some confidential document has been stolen or deleted today, then Lin Chen will be in trouble.

"Miss Anne," Bian Guanyue didn't understand, she said very directly, "How can you calm down?"

After a pause, he looked at Lin Chen leisurely, and said without any warmth in his voice, "It's true that his mouth is not very clean, why don't I just cut his mouth in front of you, is that okay?"

While speaking, Bian Guanyue took out a dagger.