He was wearing formal clothes, with a serious expression, and was adjusting his watch. When he saw Luo Wanxing standing at the door, the man's eyes flashed:

"Is there anything to ask me for?"

"The crew celebrates the celebration banquet today. Director Chen asked me if you are going or not. I want to have a drink with you." Luo Wanxing finished speaking, looking at his expression and asked again.

"You have something to go out?"

Fu Rongyuan's eyes were darker. It was Director Chen who asked him whether to go or not. She didn't care much. He finally got some news today and had to confirm it. Fu Rongyuan weighed it in his heart:

"Yes, I'll go to the celebration banquet later."

Luo Wanxing opened his mouth and finally didn't ask anything that was so important. When he came back every day, he was busy at most in the study. But today he had to be busy with something when her company was established. It was a coincidence that he had to be busy with something.

"Okay, you go, I'll drive by myself, I'll tell Director Chen."

Luo Wanxing moved out of position, Fu Rongyuan saw her indifferent expression and walked past her with his eyebrows.

There is no one else in the celebration banquet, who has been with the crew for more than two months. Everyone is very familiar with it. Now "The Legend of Bai Xi" has won a great victory. Everyone is very happy. Now they can play for free, and they are even happier to go crazy.

Luo Wanxing undoubtedly became the target of being drunk.

"Sister Wan, thank you. Without you, there would be no me today." Zhao Ranran held champagne.

"Wanxing, you don't know. Xinghua's group of people met me on TV today, which was so cool." Director Chen was already half drunk and still had no plans to rest.

"Sister Wan, I want to join Star Company, too." Mu Rongrong came over.

"Sister Wan..."

Luo Wanxing refused everyone's toast. Seeing that she drank without hesitation, Li Xiao reminded her:

"Sister Wan, you will be drunk if you drink it again. I'll help you drink it."

Li Xiao's hand was pushed away by Luo Wanxing:

"I'm not drunk. You underestimate your sister too much. I'm not drunk for a thousand cups, and I'm hiccup... Today is a good day, and everyone will not return without getting drunk..."

Luo Wanxing raised his arms and shouted, and the audience responded with a high champagne and drank it dry.

Luo Wanxing is very clear-headed and the more he drinks, the more he knows. He is so happy to play games with everyone.

But when she was playing, she would often check the time. It was ten o'clock, but he still didn't come, and there were no missed calls on his phone.

After watching it once, Luo Wanxing would drink two more glasses of wine. Everyone had almost drunk until eleven o'clock. Luo Wanxing was not drunk, but had a vague headache. There was a flash of memories in her mind, so that she could not see clearly.

Li Xiao called her a designated driver, but Luo Wanxing didn't want to go home, so she changed the address and asked the driver to drive over.

It is Yang Fang’s home address.

The designated driver left, Luo Wanxing opened the car door and stood under the street light.

The night wind was very clear, which made her headache slightly less. This was a resettlement house. Yang Fang’s home address was here. After Yang Fang disappeared, his wife and daughter also lost the news soon. Luo Wanxing didn’t know why he suddenly wanted to come here. Maybe those memories always appeared in her mind, forcing her to remember.

For safety reasons, Luo Wanxing didn't think he could ask anyone in the middle of the night. Just as he was about to get in the car, a black shadow flipped over the wall on the side of the road and fell to her feet with a bang.

Luo Wanxing grabbed the car door vigilantly, looked at it carefully, and his eyes were stunned for a moment.

The man's blonde hair was extremely conspicuous even under the night. Looking closely at the face under the blonde hair, Luo Wanxing's eyes flashed.

This is a face similar to Fu Rongyuan, but his eyes are narrow and long, his lip line is feminine, Fu Rongyuan's face is much tougher, blood seeps from the corner of his mouth, and he falls to the ground with his face wrinkled, as if he sees Luo Wanxing, the man covers his abdomen and stretches out his slender hands:

"Save me... let me get in the car, I'll give you 100 million."

One hundred million? She really doesn't care about it.

She now has one billion.

I am a woman, and the other party is tall and powerful. Can Luo Wanxing help him call the police or call an ambulance and bring it into the car? Or is it exempted.

Even if he looks like Fu Rongyuan, he cannot let her take risks.

Just as he was about to call the police, Luo Wanxing heard a whisper sound from the other side of the wall:

"We must catch him. Whether Yang Fang can be found is the key."

Yang Fang?

Is it the missing driver five years ago?

Luo Wanxing's mind moved and made a decision. He pulled the man into the back seat in a few seconds. Martha left the resettlement house in a low voice.

Looking at the man's injured face from the rearview mirror, Luo Wanxing couldn't move her eyes. She was not fascinated by the man's beauty, but... the man looked like Fu Rongyuan. If the blonde hair was changed to black, the five-minute look could turn into seven-minute look.

"I know I look good."

The man in the back seat moved his lips weakly and looked at Luo Wanxing in the rearview mirror.

Luo Wanxing's throat coughed and looked away:

"I've seen someone who looks better than you, don't worry, I'm boring to you. Should I go to the hospital if I get hurt?"

Although they have two similar faces, Luo Wanxing still prefers Fu Rongyuan's one, which is stable and has a sense of security.

The man in the back seat instinctively makes people feel a little dangerous, especially the look he looked at him always with a strong sense of aggression, which makes people don’t want to get close to him at all.

"Small injury, I can't die. Please send me to Shangpin No. 1."

Luo Wanxing tightened the steering wheel, Shangpin No. 1? The mansion on the top of Mingqi Mountain that everyone in Yucheng knows?

It is rumored online that the entire Mingqishan was bought by a mysterious rich man thirty years ago, and the entire mountain became the back garden of the rich man. After the construction of Shangpin No. 1 of the mountaintop villa has been built, no one can get close to it. At most, helicopters are seen entering and leaving Mingqishan.

Is the young man behind him the master of Shangpin No. 1?

Thinking in my heart, Luo Wanxing's mind couldn't help but become more and more clear, and the alcoholic feeling had long disappeared.

Will she cause a big trouble?

...

In the resettlement housing area, Fu Rongyuan's Maybach drove straight to the front. After stopping on the side of the road, his two subordinates also came over:

"Sir, we followed us all the way here, but the other party didn't stay here for a long time. When we came, there was no one left."

Fu Rongyuan looked around and his eyes fixed on a fallen leaf beside the wall. On the leaves, a little blood mark appeared in his sight. Fu Rongyuan frowned:

"You guys have fought?"

The two men looked at each other and shook their heads:

"No."

"No."

Fu Rongyuan's eyes couldn't help but become deeper. Why did the other party leave blood behind without fighting with that man?

He handed the blade to his men:

"Take it back for testing and compare it with the gene bank."

"Yes, sir."

Fu Rongyuan looked around the resettlement house and remembered it very clearly. He often came to find the mother and daughter at the beginning, but suddenly one day, the mother and daughter disappeared and disappeared.

Half an hour later, Fu Rongyuan arrived at the hotel banquet hall, and only the hotel staff were left to clean. After Fu Rongyuan asked, he found out that the banquet had ended a few dozen minutes ago.

He called home, and Aunt Gui told him:

"Young grandma hasn't arrived home yet."

"I haven't arrived home yet?" Fu Rongyuan felt inexplicably nervous.
Chapter completed!