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A starrated hotel in new york, USA
Ling Yicheng stood in a black suit on the balcony of the hotel with a cigarette and white ash in his slender fingers, which means that he has maintained the same posture for a long time.
Behind him is Ji Yanqing, a man with the same posture, but a colorful lollipop in his mouth. From time to time, he will move candy from the left lip corner to the right lip corner, and he looks cynical.
He is busy playing the game of talking without thinking.
The night is full and the neon lights in the distance are somewhat psychedelic, giving people a very unreal feeling.
Ling Yicheng’s eyebrows are tight and Junyi’s face is full of tiredness.
Section 11
Things are not going well today. In fact, it has not been going well since I came to the United States this time.
Let’s not talk about work for a while, just say that he wants to meet. This man has turned him down again and again.
Make an appointment with Yan Xiong for me one day.
For a long time, the silence of Lingyi City broke the silence of one room.
Ji Yanqing looked up at the game and didn’t bother to hit the phone and throw the sofa. He moved the lollipop in his mouth to one side and the gills gang immediately bulged out a big piece of Yicheng, why do you have to see that stubborn old man?
Ling Yicheng raised his hand and prepared to rub his temples. Suddenly, he found that cigarette butts had burned to his fingers, and he felt very bad.
He quickly pinched the white ash and sprinkled it on his black clothes, which was very harsh.
Just like Yan Xiong.
Even if it’s harsh, he has to go and meet it.
Ling Yicheng’s visit to the United States is ostensibly a business trip, but in fact he wants to come and see some things of that year.
He hasn’t given up looking for the truth since he saw a strange short message on his Ouci mobile phone that morning.
Later, at Luo Peijuan’s birthday party, he took advantage of the fact that Ou Porcelain’s mobile phone was taken by Ke Ranran and gave her a new mobile phone, which just put the old mobile phone number of Ou Porcelain in his mobile phone.
But there’s no news in that phone. Come here.
Sending messages seems to have disappeared.
The former man once mentioned the word poison in the text message, and Ling Yicheng boldly guessed that Xia Lan’s death would not be so simple.
Maybe it’s a wellplanned murder.
And that send knows.
However, he or she just concealed the truth because of some unknown situation.
Ling Yicheng found the other party temporarily, but during this period, he found another thing that was even more puzzling.
Xia Lan called Yan Xiong’s mobile phone the day before jumping off the building.
This is also the only number she dialed before she died.
What does she want with him?
What did they say again?
Ling Yicheng is very curious
When it comes to Yan Xiong, this man has to say that a European porcelain friend Shen Yuer.
As far as Ling Yicheng knows, Shen Yuer was inextricably linked with Yan Xionger, that is, Yan Shiyi, for many years.
Yan Xiong is a ChineseAmerican new york who has worked hard for many years and has a top foreign trade company, Eagle Consortium.
When he was young, black and white took all the decisions, and celebrities in politics and business would sell him some meager sensibilities.
Although he is still in his sixties, he has already handed over his company to Yanshi bit by bit, and he is happy to be at leisure.
Yan Xiong seldom gets involved in complicated things except fishing and chess on weekdays.
Ji Yanqing was able to talk to him because of his father Ji Huai ‘en.
☆, Chapter 94 Ling Yicheng doesn’t deserve you.
Ji Huai ‘en and Yan Xiong have been close friends for many years. One is a doctor, noble and sacred, and the other is from business to disadvantage. As the saying goes, they have broken this convention.
Although they blew their heads off as soon as they met, they squeezed each other to the death, but they didn’t pinch away after so many years.
Yan Xiong is a stubborn temper. Ji Yanqing used her father’s cheek to call him twice, and as a result, people said they would not see him.
One word is busy
Reject cleanly
Ling Yicheng can’t take the liberty to ask questions.
After all, people are elders.
Meeting things is so deadlocked that Ling Yicheng feels a little headache.
Ji Yanqing shook her forehead hair when she left the hotel. God, I’ll call again and try it this time.
It can be the same now.
Ling Yicheng can’t go directly to the Eagle Consortium to name Chairman Yan and ask him what Xia Lan is, can he?
A night’s sleep
Men in a foreign land frown and smoke one cigarette after another by the bedside.
I don’t know what happened to Ouci.
He will evacuate with all the people around her since the second phone call between them.