I wonder if Mr. Ye, "you" have heard of such a good thing... what about it!

Hearing Leng Xi's words, Old Master Ye's body subconsciously stiffened; how could he have never heard of it? The unfilial descendants of the Ye family used such medicine, but in the end the woman bit her tongue and committed suicide. He still remembers that the woman's eyes widened and looked at him tightly, as if she was accusing him and cursing them. It was also from that time that he strictly forbidden the descendants of the Ye family from not touching such vicious medicine again. Unexpectedly, today, his granddaughter, who was most beloved, would use such aphrodisiac at Old Master Han's birthday party. It did not use Han Xiaoxu, but instead made her and their Leng family the biggest joke today!

They all think that his words are indifferent to the ears, right?

However, putting aside the things that his unfilial descendants need to be dealt with, the person he needs to face now is Leng Xi! This woman is definitely the most difficult thing among everyone present.

"What does Miss Leng mean?" Looking at Leng Xi, Old Master Ye was full of doubts, "What do you mean is that my granddaughter was given a sinister drug called ecstasy at this time?" It was really a good brand of rebellion for the host.

Hearing Mr. Ye's words, Leng Xi's smile on the corner of her mouth was inexplicably. The coldness in her eyes was biting. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she asked without answering, "I wonder if you are interested in listening to the recording in my hand, Mr. Ye? But it's very interesting!" She smiled and there was a small thing in her hand that was originally nothing. It was a recorder that was so simple that it was almost without any characteristics.

However, seeing the recording pen on Leng Xi's hand, Old Master Ye's body was cheered up, and the uneasiness in his heart suddenly emerged.

Why does this pen look so similar to the pen that was so beautiful in his study that was given to him?

The so-called most dangerous and convenient place is the safest place. Leng Xi’s men really like to go the opposite way, but I didn’t expect that the bag dropped, and it actually fell on the protagonist’s head. This is really ape dung.

"I don't know what you are talking about." The eyes were dark, and I knew there was no way out, but I was still struggling with the dying struggle.

Perhaps, the one in Leng Xi’s hand was not the one in his study. After all, even if the same pen is limited, there is no way to have only one in the world.

Alas... To be honest, there is really! The unique pen in the world was made by Leng Xi personally and gave it to her elder brother Leng Yilei. It was not just a recording pen, but also a pen that can be used as a weapon when encountering danger. Such pens are not only Leng Yilei, but Leng Minghui and Leng Yichen have them, in order to save their lives when they encounter something they cannot face. Three pens, whether they are in their functions or styles, are all unique!

This is the essence of Leng Xi's agent for the rest of his life.

...

He casually played with the recording pen in his hand, and the delicate and bright red lips curled up a smile, as if he was talking to himself, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, "Since Mr. Ye wants to know the recording content in this sentence, I will share it with you in a difficult situation." Such a sentence means such reluctance, as if she was not willing to reveal it, but he wanted to listen to it himself.

Since he wants to listen, he has to be responsible for the consequences after listening.

"I don't..." Hearing Leng Xi's words, Old Master Ye subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Leng Xi had already pressed the precise opening key, and the recording content inside came out without any concealment.
Chapter completed!