Song Yuchen sat on the chair, leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes tightly, trying to recall all the details of what happened in his previous life.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, took out his cell phone and called Nanfeng.

"Feng, help me check everything that happened to An Yifei abroad in the past five years, focusing on whether she was sick or anything like that. Then help me check the details of the death of her parents and my father."

He now has to start investigating the details, there will always be some clues.

"you……"

When Nanfeng heard that he wanted to check An Yifei, he hesitated and turned to look at Teng Zixuan beside him.

The phone was hands-free. The moment Teng Zixuan heard An Yifei's call, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He raised his head and nodded to Nanfeng who was looking at him.

Song Yuchen over there knew what Nanfeng was worried about, and immediately said: "I said I wouldn't hurt her, and there are doubts about the death of her parents and the death of my father. Also, I heard An Yifei say that she was abroad the other day. Cure, I want to know what it is.”

"Okay, I understand. I'll give it to you as soon as possible."

Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart fell. After hanging up the phone, he picked up the coffee on the low table and took a sip, crossed his legs and looked out the window.

Teng Zixuan, who was sitting next to him, did not tie his hair up today, but let it hang on his chest. He looked even more charming without glasses.

He also crossed his legs and looked out the window, holding coffee in one hand on his lap and leaning his chin on the back of the chair with the other.

The sun shone on them through the thin curtains, coating them with a light golden color. At that moment, the years were quiet.

**

Song Yuchen was not idle in the office. He found yesterday's airport surveillance video and copied the surveillance video where the episode occurred.

The more he looked at her, the more he felt that the woman looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen her before. There was indeed a woman beside him in his last life, but she was completely different from the woman in this surveillance video.

He had an impression of the man wearing the hat. To be precise, he knew his name. His name was Qian Tianlin, the son of Qian Heng and the current person in charge of Fengcheng.

Qian Heng also has a daughter named Qian Yaqing, but according to the memory of the previous life, the woman next to Qian Tianlin should not be the same Qian Yaqing in the memory of the previous life.

Song Yuchen put these together, and it felt like this, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He watched the video repeatedly, and suddenly he saw that the two people seemed to look back before leaving, in that direction...

This is the direction he and An Yifei left!

And after zooming in, Qian Tianlin's smile was so meaningful that it made Song Yuchen feel a little creepy.

He looked at the surveillance video, the emotion in his eyes was unclear, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his slender fingers were tapping rhythmically on the table.

Seeing Qian Tianlin at this juncture proved that Qian Heng could no longer sit still and knew what he had done to Feng Cheng.

Song Yuchen, who had been a little irritable just now, suddenly felt very good when he thought of this, "You can't sit still anymore, can you?"

**

Fengcheng Group, oh no, it should be Wansheng Group now.

On the top floor of Wansheng Group, Qian Tianlin was sitting on the sofa, with his arms flat on the backrest and his legs crossed on the coffee table opposite the sofa, looking cynical.

"Mr. Xiaoqian, we really can't get that many projects..."

The project manager standing in front of Qian Tianlin was sweating coldly and looking embarrassed.

"Can't you think of a way if you can't get it? How can you have money if such a big company doesn't even have one project?"

With that said, Qian Tianlin put his legs down, stood up and walked to the project manager.

"Waste! I can't even pull off a project! Leave this matter to me! Get down!"

Without waiting for the project manager to reply, he walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the building opposite.

The project manager did not dare to stay here any longer and immediately turned around and left.

Qian Tianlin looked out the window and murmured: "Song Yuchen, you are doing well! See how I deal with you!"

The current Wansheng Group has just experienced some twists and turns, and most groups are unwilling to cooperate with it. Even if they cooperate, they are small groups, and the capital chain is simply not enough to support such a large outflow.

Moreover, the people behind his father began to reduce supplies, and there was simply not enough money. If this line was cut off, his father would not be able to spare him.

Qian Tianlin gritted his teeth when he thought of this, wishing he could tear Song Yuchen into pieces.

He couldn't understand why Song Yuchen turned against her even though she was so good. Is An Yifei's charm that great?He took away Song Yuchen's soul and actually put down his hatred and betrayed them.

With this thought, Qian Tianlin began to have a strong interest in An Yifei.

He sat back at his desk, found the photo of An Yifei he had received at that time, pulled it out, and enlarged it on the computer.

He crossed his arms across his chest, put his feet on the table, and looked at An Yifei's photo carefully, showing an unknown smile from time to time.

"The more I look at it, the more I think An Yifei looks good. I wonder how it tastes..."

Song Yuchen?Hey, I’m determined to fight this woman!

After finishing talking to himself, Qian Tianlin kissed the photo on the computer, as if he were kissing a real person.

"An Yifei..."

**

An Yifei, who was far away in City Y, had no idea that she had been targeted by a wretched and perverted man, and she was happily shopping with Xiao Ya.

And Song Yuchen, who was thinking about countermeasures in the office, had no idea that his little girl was already being taken care of.

Xu Qing knocked on the door many times outside, but when he saw that the CEO didn't respond, he had to come in by himself. As soon as he came in, he saw his CEO sitting there, motionless, as if someone had cast a restraining spell on him.

"Ahem," Xu cleared his throat, trying to wake up the wandering CEO.

"what's up?"

Song Yuchen noticed him when he opened the door and came in, but didn't move, wanting to hear what he wanted to report.

"President, you know I'm coming in!"

Xu Qing looked surprised.

Song Yuchen moved, changed his position, and then looked at Xu Qing like an idiot, "You have something to say."

"Fengcheng...ah no, Wansheng Group is looking for a project, but it hasn't been secured yet."

Hearing this, Song Yuchen's eyes lit up, yes, a project!

Xu Qing was very puzzled by his CEO's reaction. What are you so happy about?

Well, it's actually quite exciting.

"Go and call An Yi, I'll see him if I have something to do."

Song Yuchen was really enlightened now. Thinking of the consequences of the next step, he felt so happy that he wanted to laugh.

Qian Heng, Qian Heng, don’t blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for lying to me!

There is always a price to pay for lying, right?

Song Yuchen, who had taken the first step in revenge, was in a good mood and immediately sent a message to An Yifei.

[Feifei, are you there yet? Time flies so fast. It’s already evening in no time. 】

[Feifei, have you eaten yet? 】

An Yifei on the other side raised the corner of her mouth slightly when she saw the news. She replied with a few words and then went shopping with Xiao Ya.

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