When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Because Country Y is located in the southernmost part of China, and the flight route of private planes is different from that of passenger planes, the flight time is relatively long.

Fu Sicheng and Lin Xinran stayed together for a while and then prepared to eat.

The moment Duan Ziyuan came out of the conference room, he keenly noticed the unusual atmosphere between Fu Sicheng and Lin Xinran.

Lin Xinran blinked and waved at Duan Ziyuan: "Come and sit down."

"Try this. I know you like it, so I asked the chef to make it for you."

While eating, Lin Xinran kept picking up food for Duan Ziyuan and was as active as she could be.

There must be something wrong when something is out of the ordinary. If Duan Ziyuan was just a little suspicious just now, now he can completely confirm that something definitely happened between the two people.

His eldest daughter is really...

Duan Ziyuan, who had already expected this day, felt sad for a while, but then he accepted this fact.

He put down his chopsticks and looked up. The two men looked at each other silently across the table. Just when Lin Xinran thought that the two men were going to fight, they picked up their wine glasses, clinked them together, then lowered their heads and continued eating, as if nothing had happened just now.

Lin Xinran: ???

Forget it, as long as the two of them don’t fight, nothing else matters.

"Are you full? Why are you sitting there doing nothing? Eat more. You are too thin now."

As he spoke, another piece of pork ribs appeared in Lin Xinran's bowl.

She looked at Duan Ziyuan's expression, which was very natural and calm, not angry at all, which made her feel a little guilty.

Not long after the meal, the plane arrived at its destination.

The plane landed on the tarmac of Lin Xinran's private estate in Kyoto. Fu Sicheng had important matters to deal with, so he left in a hurry.

The first thing Lin Xinran did when he returned to the manor was to check the snake head that was transported back from Country Y. He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no problem with the snake head.

Duan Ziyuan frowned in confusion: "Is there something wrong with the snake head? You care about it so much."

"No problem." Lin Xinran shook her head and changed the subject: "But there is a treasure."

Is there a treasure?

He reacted quickly and immediately understood the hidden meaning of her words, so what was important was not the snake head, but what was inside the snake head.

"Can you contact some experts in cultural relics in China?"

"Okay, wait for my news."

Duan Ziyuan agreed readily and then went out to make a phone call.

Lin Xinran doesn't come to the manor often, and the housekeeper manages the entire manor in an orderly manner. The luxury cars that were photographed before have been surrounded by glass made of special materials, making it look like a small car show.

The flowers and fruits planted in the garden grow very lushly. Looking at them from a distance, you can feel a sense of vitality.

The underground wine cellar was already full of wine. Most of these wines were ordered by Lin Xinran in Country Y. Any one of them was a good wine with great collection value.

When she returned to the living room, Duan Ziyuan also came back.

"Where would be a good time and place to meet?"

"Here it is. When are they free?"

Ever since knowing that there was a real cultural relic inside the snake head, Lin Xinran has treated it like a treasure and it is better not to move it around unless necessary.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong, there will be no way to remedy it.

"They are all fine. It mainly depends on your time."

As soon as Duan Ziyuan mentioned Lin Xinran's name on the phone, the other party immediately arranged a professional cultural relics expert. Now everything is ready, just waiting for Lin Xinran's arrangement.

"See my time?"

When did her words carry so much weight?

"Then let's do it at two in the afternoon. I'll go take a bath and catch up on some sleep. They'll call me when they get here."

After saying that, Lin Xinran walked upstairs.

The thoughtful nanny in the bedroom had already prepared hot water for her. Lin Xinran took a bath comfortably. After changing into pajamas, she lay down on the bed, watched short videos, and fell asleep in a short while.

2 p.m.

Duan Ziyuan knocked on the door gently, but there was no response from inside. He knocked again: "Miss, it's time to get up."

"Okay, got it..."

Lin Xinran stretched lazily and rubbed his eyes, then he became a little more awake.

"Miss, can I come in?"

"Come in." Lin Xinran turned over lazily and said in a soft voice, "What's the matter... You are so polite all of a sudden. Who was the person who came to my bedroom in the middle of the night before?"

He chuckled softly, put the cup in his hand on the bedside table, leaned over and gave Lin Xinran a kiss on the hair: "At that time, I was worried that you would stay up late and that you would break down your body. Be good, get up and have a cup of tea to moisten your throat. The weather has been dry these days."

"hug."

Lin Xinran tossed and turned, not wanting to get up, and opened her arms towards Duan Ziyuan.

Duan Ziyuan leaned down without hesitation, gently held her in his arms, then sat on a chair beside him and handed the cup to her.

Lin Xinran leaned lazily in his arms, drinking tea in small sips.

The slightly cool tea flowed down her throat into her stomach, relieving her dry throat. She couldn't help but squint her eyes comfortably.

When there was only a small amount left, Lin Xinran put the cup to Duan Ziyuan's mouth: "You drink it, I can't drink any more."

Duan Ziyuan picked up the cup very naturally and took a few sips. When he finished the last sip, he put the cup down, lifted Lin Xinran's chin with his other hand, and leaned over to press on her.

The fragrant aroma of tea spread in the mouths of both people, and was soon replaced by the refreshing fragrance of Duan Ziyuan's body.

But his hands were not honest, roaming all over her body, lighting fires. Her delicate and soft body was particularly sensitive, and soon she turned into a pool of water on his body, hugging his neck and humming and acting coquettishly.

Duan Ziyuan took a deep breath and helplessly held her waist to prevent her from rubbing against him.

Originally, I just looked at her soft and sweet appearance and couldn't help wanting to kiss her and tease her, but I didn't expect that I would be the one who felt uncomfortable in the end.

He finally realized what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

"Miss, if you keep rubbing against me, I can't guarantee that you will be able to get down later."

Lin Xinran's eyes became clearer. With the help of Duan Ziyuan, she put on her slippers, then took out a long dress from the closet and threw it on Duan Ziyuan.

"Xiao Duan~ come and help me change my clothes~"

Duan Ziyuan gritted his back teeth, looked helplessly at the real Xiao Duan who had already raised his head, and took a deep breath again.

The self-control he had been so proud of was vulnerable in front of her.

Looking at Lin Xinran, who had a beautiful figure in front of him, Duan Ziyuan's breathing suddenly became disordered. He quickly took off her pajamas and hurriedly helped her put on her skirt.

But the style of this skirt is to be worn from the bottom up. Duan Ziyuan did not dare to look around and quickly pulled the skirt up to her waist. When she was not paying attention, Duan Ziyuan finally couldn't control himself and hugged her in his arms. His other hand accurately found the destination and rubbed it hard a few times.

His mouth left a heavy kiss mark on her neck. Lin Xinran's body trembled violently, and she grabbed the collar in front of him and hummed softly.

"It hurts... um... be gentle..."

"I'll take care of you again tonight."

He patted her butt, and Lin Xinran suddenly jumped out of his arms. Under his murderous gaze, she hurriedly put on her clothes.