"You still remember what you told you before."

Gu Tianen has always felt like a young man is old, and he has been restrained in front of Sheng Anran, but it has been revealed at this moment.

The 20-year-old boy has serious eyebrows and eyes at this moment, like a very disciplined statue.

"Yu Qifeng runs about 20 entertainment clubs of all sizes in Jinling. Although the two found this time have nothing to do with him, I studied the police station's random inspection list this time, and none of these 20 clubs were drawn."

Gu Tianen looked at Yu Nancheng and stopped talking, but Yu Nancheng already understood what he meant.

How could such a coincidence happen? In a random inspection within Jinling, Yu Qifeng's 20 entertainment clubs were not drawn? If it weren't for someone above, no one believed it.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Nancheng frowned.

Although I didn't say it, I was still worried.

After all, Gu Tianen is just a 20-year-old child. The matter is too big. If he is really a K fan in a warehouse, then the seriousness of this matter is enough to cause trouble.

"I don't plan to report this matter to the drug control team. Our school will have a practical exercise with the Eighth Military Region next month. The base of the Blue Eagle Department is in Jinling. It is more reliable to leave this matter to them than finding a drug control team. I am only worried about one thing now. Sister An Ran met with the driver who was holding the goods that day."

When he said this, Gu Tianen paused,

"The suspicion of doing this business is serious."

I was afraid that they were suspicious of Sheng Anran's discovery that day and wanted to kill someone to silence him.

Upon hearing this, Yu Nancheng's face gradually darkened.

Judging from Gu Tianen's expression, what he was worried about was not an unfair worry.

——

As night fell, Sheng Anran had just signed a contract with the customer, and his phone kept vibrating in his pocket. He took a look and saw hundreds of WeChat messages.

All sent from Lyon.

As soon as she left the advertising shed, a friend applied for a reminder on WeChat. Who knows where Lyon came from her WeChat account.

When I opened it now, I saw that there were only a few words, only countless emoticons, all of which were cute. The worst thing was that these emoticons were all photos of Lyon themselves, and each one was accompanied by pink text.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"Miss, do you think I'm cute?"

"I'm angry if you ignore me."

"I'm hungry."

“…”

Sheng Anran flipped it around casually, but in the end he was really out of patience. He pulled it to the end and finally saw a sentence.

"Don't forget to have dinner tonight, I'll wait for you in the advertising shed."

Only then did she remember that she had agreed to the dinner.

"Nana, what time is it?"

Nana turned around from the co-pilot and glanced at her watch, "It's 7:30, Mr. Sheng, is there anything else?"

“Is the ad shooting over?”

"Oh, I just asked, and I received a message from the planning over there that it was just over and the shed was packing up and ready to disperse."

"Let them stop dispersing, and I will treat them to dinner tonight, so you can set a place to eat."

"Okay, are you going?"

"I won't go." Sheng Anran waved his hand, "Just attend for me."

"Why."

Nana called to notify the people in the advertising shed and told the driver,

"Master Wang, just put me down in the traffic light in front. I'll take a taxi by myself and you can take Mr. Sheng home."

The nightfall in Jinling is a prosperous scene.

When passing by the World Trade Center, Sheng Anran saw the electronic screen of the advertisements posted by Shengtang Group, and replaced it with the latest spokesperson Gao Yawen. Her pure and innocent eyes were completely different from the woman in Sheng Anran's perception.

Jing Xi has been injured all these years, and she has made great contributions.

As people's hearts come to life, they are now gradually showing their fox tails with Yu Qifeng. If Yu Nancheng hadn't been calm, Sheng Anran would have wished to sue these two people in court with a lawsuit.

A rapid cell phone ringtone suddenly rang in the carriage, pulling her back from her anger.

She looked at it and found a strange number. She hesitated for a moment before answering it.

"Hello?"

"Sister, why haven't you come yet?"

Hearing the aggrieved young man's voice, Sheng Anran was stunned, "Lyon?"

"It's me." The boy sniffed his nose, and his nasal sound was very loud, as if he was about to cry. "It's so cold outside. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Didn't my assistant notify the advertising shed? She has booked a place to eat? No one told you?"

"No?" Lyon said aggrievedly, "I came out as soon as I finished the filming. Now I'm waiting for you at the fountain of Yanjing Road Square."

"What are you waiting for me?" Sheng Anran frowned, "Nana notified everyone to go to dinner together. Let's do this, I'll give Nana your phone number and ask her to contact you."

"Wait a minute." Before the phone was hung up, Lyon's quick voice came from the other end, "Sister, do you mean there are others besides me for dinner tonight?"

"Of course?" Sheng Anran was a little amused, "Of course, I asked the entire filming staff to go."

"And you are not here yet, sister?"

"Well, I won't go anymore. You are so crowded that it's quite lively. My assistant went there for me."

"But that's not what the afternoon said."

Lyon suddenly became anxious, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm not going to have dinner with them."

Sheng Anran felt a headache. She had the illusion that she was communicating with a child. It was obvious that Lyon was not a few years younger than her.

"I'm really worried."

The sound on the other end was almost crying.

"Jinling is too cold, sister, do you know? I flew from Melbourne, it's summer there, I don't even wear a coat, Aqiu..."

The words "sister" were called by Sheng Anran, as if he saw Shao Si who was holding his hand in the underground boxing ring. At that time, Shao Si was still young and not as lively as ever. He survived in that place, but still had a pair of extremely clear eyes.

She was only fifteen years old at that time, and she told Shao Si,

"You call me sister and I will take you out of here."

Half an hour later, the driver drove the car to Yanjing Road. Sheng Anran got off the car and went to the Fountain Square. He saw a thin figure from afar, huddling tall and big at the edge of the fountain pool.

In the cold weather, I was really not wearing a coat. I put on a knitted pullover sweater, covered half of my face, and squatted on the ground and drew pitiful circles.

"My God, are you planning to freeze to death and make news here, right?"

Sheng Anran felt distressed inexplicably, took off his coat and wrapped it around him.

"Even if I'm waiting for me to have a meal, it's warm to find a mall to stay?"

Lyon sniffed,

"There are too many people in the mall, and it will be troublesome if I recognize me."

When the artist has many concerns, although Sheng Anran understands it, he is still puzzled about the fact that Lyon is squatting and waiting for her here in a cold weather. He asked,

"You said on the phone that you wanted to have a meal here, but you were afraid that you would be recognized by fans?"
Chapter completed!