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Not a friend, but an old acquaintance.

These two words sound like a story.

We all grew up in the same circle, but there are only a few people around us who are close to us. Even fewer can truly be considered friends, let alone old friends.

Yan Yan and he are cousins, so their relationship is naturally closer than the other two, but if he doesn't even know him.

Then it can only be possible that—

"Is it the old friend who made you give up being a pharmacist and was beaten by your grandfather so hard that you couldn't get out of bed for three days?"

Several of them knew about this, but no one could pry open Yan Sui Han's mouth as to why he did this.

"She is a cold-blooded woman." Yan Sui Han leaned back, looking quite gentle and elegant without his glasses.

"I've been looking for her for seven years, but it's as if she disappeared from the face of the earth."

He wondered if she was no longer there, which was why he couldn't find her.

After all, when they first met, she was being chased by a group of people.

Yan Sui Han has not been in the industry for so many years in vain. He is the founder of Qingyan Culture, the largest entertainment company in China, and many first-line stars were created by Qingyan Culture.

Back then, when he was a teenager, he had the urge to start an entertainment company. No one in the Yan family supported him, but in the end he didn't take a penny from his family. He actually started the company, and it grew bigger and bigger.

The financial and human resources involved are so huge that ordinary people cannot imagine.

But among those with the surname Yan, there has never been any mediocre person.

What are entertainment companies best at? They have to dig deep to find talent.

Yan Sui Han has intelligence, connections, wealth, and fame. Now everyone in the country knows him.

But why is it so difficult to find someone?

He was usually carefree and did whatever he wanted, but his brothers had never seen him so depressed.

Shang Jing rarely opened his mouth to give him advice: "Aren't you very interested in that organization? Why don't you try to contact them."

It is said that the mission has a 100% success rate, but no one knows if this is true.

They are too mysterious. They have always taken orders online. No one has ever seen what they look like. The rumors about them are extremely mysterious, saying that they can fly over rooftops and walls, hide in the sky and underground, are invulnerable to swords and guns, and can even control people's minds.

Treat it as a myth? Isn't this completely nonsense?

Rumors are just rumors, they are completely off the mark.

But what they didn't expect was that -

“I approached them, but they refused to take the order.”

Yan Suihan said in a frustrated tone: "The price of the missing person order is only 100,000 yuan. I raised it to 10 million yuan but they still refused to accept it."

"Have you ever wondered if someone has given them advance instructions not to reveal any information about the person you're looking for?"

Yan Yan took the wine in front of him and poured him another cup of tea: "Maybe you can try another way and just buy a piece of information from them, for example, whether she is alive or dead."

Yan Sui Han's eyes darkened in an instant as he looked at him.

If it really came to this, he probably wouldn't have the courage to investigate further.

The atmosphere was too cold, Ruan Yiqing coughed twice and started to warm up the crowd: "That's all. I have a few friends here too. I'll call them over to play with us."

His grandfather always said that he was idle, and he was right. Young Master Ruan had nothing else but many friends. He could have fun wherever he went. There was never a dull moment when he was around.

The bar has three floors, and the consumption level increases from bottom to top. Some people like to have fun in the lobby on the first floor, where there are many people and the atmosphere is lively. Those with a little status prefer to hang out in a private room and play with people they know.

Luo Qingcheng brought Wei Ying, the rabbit, out to see the world today.

She was not as gentle and patient as Fu Yuan, and was always unwilling to force her.

But she couldn't keep herself locked in a cage forever, and Fu Yuan couldn't take care of her for the rest of her life. She had to get out of that safe zone on her own.

Wei Ying had never been to such an occasion before. The music and the cheers and laughter mixed together, making her ears almost explode.

She huddled silently in the corner, holding her head with her hands and covering her ears, looking pitiful.

The weak and innocent little rabbit fell into the wolf pack and was coveted by countless people.

But the little rabbit has two more companions.

With full makeup, electric eyes and red lips, she has an aura of two meters and eight - a big sister with social style.

She looks very well-behaved and harmless without makeup - a sweet campus girl.

Pitiful, shy, timid and ignorant of the ways of the world - a pure and lustful cute loli.

The combination of these three beauties with very different styles is so eye-catching that the social girls who had previously attracted much attention in the hall have been robbed of all the limelight. Their gnashing and resentful eyes almost pierce through them.

Wei Ying’s two little hands were almost tearing the corner of the table off.

She glanced furtively at Luo Qingcheng, who was sitting with her legs crossed and replying to messages on her phone. Seeing that she didn't notice her, she quickly moved her little butt towards Fu Yuan.

"Kite."

She called out in a low voice, afraid that the bar was too noisy and Fu Yuan couldn't hear her, and reached out to tug at her clothes.

"Can we go back now?"

It was so scary here, the looks in those people's eyes seemed to be able to strip her clean.

Fu Yuan still felt soft-hearted towards her. She touched the little girl's cold hand and asked, "Are you scared?"

Wei Ying's eyelashes trembled slightly. She nodded and shook her head.

"I," she lowered her head, "I'm just...not used to it."

"Are you afraid of them?" Fu Yuan gestured to her to look at the men and women who were twisting their bodies together in the dance floor.

There were many wanton eyes staring at them. Although no one came over to chat with them yet, it did not prevent them from being treated as prey.

Fu Yuan has kept her by her side for four years. Knowing that she cannot overcome her psychological barriers, she has been guiding her step by step. But maybe it is not a bad thing to push her occasionally.

"Yingying."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Yuan smiled and said, "If you are in danger, or if I am in danger of being harmed by someone, in order to protect myself,"

She leaned close to the girl's ear and spoke softly.

"Do you dare to kill him?"

The girl's pupils suddenly dilated and she stood there in a daze.

Wei Ying's timid and cowardly character is caused by the misfortune of her original family.

Her alcoholic and gambler father would come home and beat her mother every time he lost money. Sometimes he would even beat her, so she never dared to speak loudly. When she grew up, she hardly spoke.

She is really timid.

Fu Yuan felt helpless and more distressed when she saw her dazed look. She raised her hand to touch the girl's head, wanting to comfort her, but the cold little hand suddenly held hers.

"Yuanyuan." The girl looked at her seriously with her bright and clean eyes, "You are the most important person to me."

She didn't know what she would do when she encountered danger, but she knew -

"I will definitely protect you."

All the girl's courage was gathered in the hand that held her tightly: "If someone hurts you, I will pick up the knife."

[I am not good at killing people, but if that day comes, I will definitely take up my sword and defend you with my death.]

Fu Yuan was a little dazed for a moment, and the face in her memory seemed to overlap with the person in front of her.

After a long time, my head was suddenly rubbed gently twice.

Wei Ying raised her eyes.

The girl in front of her looked at her with gentle eyes.