Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

Hong Wenjun's brows twitched, and thinking of the graceful figure he had just seen, he felt his heart burning as fire, and his lower abdomen was burning with desire.

She felt a little regretful that her mother was dead, otherwise she would have been so happy sleeping with such a beautiful mother and daughter!

Well, I remember she has a little daughter, right? Her mother and sister are both very good-looking, so I guess the little daughter should be pretty too.

Without a mother and daughter, it's nice to have this pair of sisters.

Hong Wenjun's mind was full of lust, but her face was full of warmth and smile. "There's no need to change. The one just now was her eldest daughter, right? I remember her name was Bai Shao? She has really grown into a big girl, graceful and charming."

"As an elder, I haven't had a good talk with her yet. Xiao An, why don't you take care of the arrangements?"

Listening to the first half, it sounds like the care and concern of an elder, but in the latter part, the change in his tone gives it a different meaning.

Aunt An's smile became forced. She was about to refuse, but she was met with Hong Wenjun's determined and somewhat oppressive eyes. Then she thought of Zhu Baishao's instructions and nodded awkwardly.

"How about we make another appointment? Shaoshao is out for something right now."

Hong Wenjun didn't expect Aunt An to be so considerate. He raised the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when Aunt An continued, "Why don't we meet at Ditian Building tomorrow at noon?"

Ditian Building is the family property of Hong Wenjun.

Hong Wenjun smiled more and more clearly, and said with a smile: "It's not convenient at noon, why not at night? I'll have someone arrange a banquet."

……

Zhu Baishao walked out of Sunflower with the briefcase, attracting countless eyes along the way.

The restaurant box that Zhu Baizhi booked was not far from Sunflower, so she simply walked over.

Led by the waiter to the private room, Zhu Baishao knocked on the door and went in.

Zhu Baizhi stood up and looked at her sister, who was so beautiful as the moon and the clouds, and her eyes were dazed for a moment.

She originally thought that she was the one who looked most like her mother, but it turned out that her sister was the one who looked most like her mother...

"Are you hungry?" After asking this symbolically, Zhu Baishao took the initiative and directly called the waitress to serve some popular dishes.

Zhu Baizhi still had her hair tied in a low ponytail, with the strands of hair sticking to her face, making her look even fairer. She glanced at the file bag that Zhu Baishao had casually placed on the table and asked softly, "Sister, what's the matter? Is it related to mom?"

Zhu Baishao's expression turned cold, and he pushed the file bag to her from the side of the dishes, saying, "You know that your mother died because of that kind of thing, but do you know where it came from?"

"Director Hong Wenjun of the Commerce Bureau colluded with those people in the Golden Triangle to secretly transport the goods here..."

"Huo Yinan, the boss of the Golden Triangle Group, a well-known leader..."

Zhu Baishao's tone of voice was always calm and his face was cold.

Zhu Baizhi, who was looking at the document over there, couldn't stop trembling all over. The photo in her hand showed Huo Yinan stabbing a man with a multi-faceted bayonet. A line of blood was splashed on the handsome face and was running down his cheek.

Zhu Baizhi continued to scroll down in disbelief. Behind him, there was Huo Yinan pointing a gun at someone and shooting him, Huo Yinan hugging women on both sides, and Huo Yinan’s front was filled with cash and that kind of stuff…

"elder sister……"

Zhu Baizhi's expression was no longer cold. Her eyes were red, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, her teeth were chattering, and she asked with difficulty: "Is this, is this all true?"

"What do you think?" Zhu Baishao asked back expressionlessly.

She wanted to see if this heroine was really hopeless.

Zhu Baizhi seemed to have lost all her strength, her shoulders slumped, and she murmured, "So he has been lying to me all along?"

Zhu Baishao's eyes flashed. It seemed that this heroine had not fallen into it yet and had not experienced the test of love with Huo Yinan. There should still be hope.

She walked over, collected the information Zhu Baizhi had read, and looked at her steadily, "You can love someone for their money, or for their kindness... but no matter who you love, you should have the most basic moral conscience..."

"A ruthless leader, do you think he will fall in love with you?"

After saying that, Zhu Baishao didn't even look at Zhu Baizhi's trembling body. She took her things out of the box, paid the bill, then told the waiter not to disturb the people in the box, and slowly walked back to Sunflower.

As she walked out of the restaurant, a pair of eyes in a black Land Rover on the side of the road were looking her up and down.

[Host, Huo Yinan is nearby.] The system suddenly reminded.

Zhu Baishao remained calm, "He dared not act rashly in public."

Slender and beautiful, the spring scenery is graceful.

Huo Yinan's eyes were cold and he sneered in his heart. Was this the woman who had tricked him?

He looked at the people coming and going on the street, and finally gave up the urge to take action immediately.

He wanted to have some fun with this woman.

……

Zhu Baishao replied to Xiangri, and Aunt An anxiously and worriedly repeated her conversation with Hong Wenjun.

Zhu Baishao nodded and said to Aunt An, "Just trust me. I have made sufficient preparations. Tomorrow..."

I can avenge my mother tomorrow.

……

The next day, the sun was shining brightly. When Zhu Baishao woke up, she saw several missed calls and unread messages on her phone.

Aunt An: Shao Shao! Oh my god! The Meng family guy is here!!!

Aunt An: You’re awake, come down quickly!

Meng: I'm here, waiting for you.

Zhu Baishao: ...

Looking at the time, it was sent at 6:30 in the morning, so Meng Jiuan flew here early in the morning?

I didn't expect that a big boss who was rumored to be abstinent and indifferent would act like a young boy when it comes to love.

She picked up her phone and messaged them separately.

'Auntie An, please bring him up.'

"I'm awake, Jiu, please follow Aunt An upstairs."

After sending the message, Zhu Baishao went to brush her teeth and wash up.

Although she looked beautiful when she just woke up, she still had to pay attention to her image in front of the Son of Destiny, um, the target of the mission.

In a spacious and comfortable box downstairs in Sunflower Building, Aunt An sat upright, looking composed on the outside, but a little panicked in her heart.

There was no way. The sense of oppression that the big man opposite gave her was too strong. It was not the kind of cold feeling that Hong Wenjun had, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, but a kind of pure, arrogant and indifferent feeling of alienation, as if they were not from the same world.

Meng Jiuan was thinking about the various cheongsams that Zhu Baishao often wore. Today he wore a new Chinese style moon-white silk Tang suit. At this moment, he was twirling Buddhist beads in his hands with an indifferent expression. Coupled with the cup of fragrant tea in front of him with steam rising from it, he really looked a little detached from the world, like a Buddhist practitioner.

"Ding"

"Ding"

One after the other, Aunt An and Meng Jiuan's cell phones simultaneously rang with notification sounds of particular concern.

Aunt An breathed a sigh of relief when she took out her cell phone.

Meng Jiuan raised his eyelids and said softly, "Thank you, Aunt An."

He actually started to call for help following Zhu Baishao's lead.

"No, you're welcome."

Aunt An blinked, and walked towards the elevator with Meng Jiuan thoughtfully, while Zhao Lei followed behind carrying a safe.