Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Liang Xinchen's eyes suddenly became cold, "Hua Jin'an, in some trouble, can you not see who bites whom?"

The two bosses got on the bar, everyone was bleating, no one dared to speak.

Hua Jinan said coldly, "You can't find it, I'll find it myself. When that happens, people will have to leave it to me."

After speaking, he stepped out and went out.

Hua Jinan was worried that his family would know about it, so he dared not return to the villa.

Instead, I went back to the company.

Here, it is easy to handle things.

Two hours later

In the office, the man is lying on the sofa, his eyes falling on the big bag on the opposite sofa.

For a long time, even he himself forgot how long it had passed.

He finally got up slowly, then slowly opened the bag one by one with his slender fingers.

Belongs to the delicate and beautiful little baby clothes, soft little shoes.

Each piece is so cute and so beautiful.

Her eyes were always good, when suddenly, a rectangular box came into view.

This does not seem to be a child's thing.

He stretched out his hand and slowly opened it, folded his tie into a perfect shape and lay quietly in the box.

The man's fingers gently stroked on the blue tie, his frowning eyebrows became more and more tangled.

She should have bought this tie, so she just broke into the sight of the gangster.

The man picked up the invoice in the bag and looked at the time on it. Indeed, it was five minutes away from the time she got on the elevator in the surveillance system.

If she didn't buy this tie, she would miss that gangster.

Suddenly, the man's eyes tightened.

What she swiped was not his secondary card, but her own card.

Hua Jin An slowly closed his eyes. Is this tie a present she wants to give him?

It must be!

Suddenly, the phone rang.

When the man opened his eyes, he was still extremely cold.

It's just that the previous distress is still entangled in the cold eyes, and it has not disappeared.

"Mr. Hua, I found it."

Ye Qing's voice.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

The man said in a low voice, then got up and walked out of the office quickly.

Ye Qing's Home

When Hua Jinan walked in, a murderous chill filled the air.

When Ye Qing saw him coming in, he sat up on the sofa.

Hua Jinan's gaze fell directly on the man with his hands and feet **** on the ground. He looked condescendingly at the man who had already fallen down and looked like he was in his fifties.

"Untie him!" Hua Jinan coldly ordered.

Ye Qing gave a look, and someone stepped forward to untie the rope.

The man got up with a grunt, looked at Hua Jinan and said, "I didn't break the law again, you let me go."

Hua Jinan didn't wait for him to finish, so he quickly flew and kicked him in the face.

Suddenly, the man pierced his nose and mouth and couldn't get up on the ground.

"Where is she?" Hua Jinan asked coldly.

Ye Qing looked at Hua Jinan in surprise. For so many years, he had never seen Hua Jinan personally touch anyone.

The man pretended to be dead on the ground without making a sound.

Hua Jinan sneered, and then said coldly, "Do you think I can't pry your mouth if you don't say it? Don't think about wasting time, when the police come, I will have to hand you over to the police. You can't help it!"

Hua Jinan turned around and picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, and the tall figure slowly bowed down.

He put the knife on the man's ankle, and then smiled slightly. The smile was not warm, which made people look very scary.