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Outside the window, there was a lot of traffic, as if it was another world.

Inside the car, He Xu clasped the hand that was recklessly igniting the ignition, displeased: "Can you control yourself?"

The younger brother turned a deaf ear and came to his lap, "Brother, I miss you very much and worry about you very much. Don't play missing again in the future, okay?"

He Xu looked at the night scene that flashed by outside the window, with a face full of vicissitudes, but said nothing.

After all, my younger brother is full of blood, and he doesn't shy away from having a driver around. His biggest worry is that he can't see Wei Xiaoyun, whom he misses so much.

And what his brother was thinking and worried about at the moment, he couldn't guess, and he didn't want to guess.

The auction went smoothly, and the elders and younger generations of the He family, Zheng family, Gu family, Wen family, and Man family all came to join in.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened. When handing over the collection, He Xu discovered that the jadeite chilong jade photographed by the Man family was missing.

He immediately ordered someone to investigate the matter, but the camera in the warehouse showed a sneaky figure entering the warehouse, and it was none other than Wei Feng.The lost and recovered jade Chilong jade was naturally found in Wei Feng's back pocket.

Wei Feng said that he didn't do anything, and He Xu didn't believe that he would do such a thing. Someone must be trying to frame him.

After further investigation, it was discovered that it was the daughter of the Man family, Man Qianqi, who bribed a service worker in the clubhouse to pass false news to Wei Feng, saying that He Xu was looking for him in the warehouse.

This method of assigning blame was so clumsy, He Xu only thought of one person and called him over.

"Did you make her do that?"

"What, what are you doing? Brother, what are you talking about?"

"She is your fiancee, of course she helps you with things."

"Qianqi? What happened to Qianqi?"

Is my brother pretending not to understand, or does he really not know?He Xu was thinking, maybe he hasn't discovered Wei Feng's existence yet.His whole heart was tied to that soldier, so he couldn't care less about his own affairs.

He thought of another person who had trouble with Wei Feng, who else but him?

"Is it you? Tell yourself."

"Brother Xu, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"You think I can't find out? Such a stupid frame-up method, a child can break through it. If you don't have that method, don't do that kind of thing."

"Hmph," Wen Yi became furious, and continued, "Isn't it because you didn't help me and told you to clean him up? If you didn't do it, what happened to me?"

He Xu stared at him with big eyes and small eyes, and said angrily: "I warn you, you can't touch this person, if something happens, I want you to look good."

Wen Yi was on the verge of crying: "What is he, he deserves you to shout at me like this!"

"What if I say that I want to protect him?"

Wen Yi blushed, "Brother Xu, I hate you, I hate you!" After speaking, he rushed out the door.

When the auction was about to end, He Yan casually packed the catalog and asked Jiang Tanmian, "How are you and that Su Chengcheng?"

Jiang Qinmian supported the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, a little surprised and said: "How do you know this?"

"Come on, can the whole company spread the word? You didn't hide it very deeply."

"Who said I had to hide?"

"So what?"

Jiang Qinmian raised his eyebrows, and suddenly gave him a wicked smile: "It's almost done."

"Cheng..." He Yan's mouth was still open, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure not far away, and ran out without saying a word.

"Stop!" When he ran out of the gate of the building, He Yan really didn't have the strength to chase after him.

The man stopped when he heard the sound, still turning his back to him.

"Why are you running, I will eat you?" He Yan said out of breath, clutching his chest.

"Turn around!"

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

After he calmed down, He Yan slowly approached him.

The man remained silent, like a wall in front of him.

He Yan had no choice but to raise his hand to shake his arm, frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Why did you run away when you saw me?"

The man shook off his hand and distanced himself a little.

"Hey, are you mad at me or something?"

"How long have you not seen each other, and you put on this look for me as soon as we meet?"

"If you don't talk anymore, believe it or not, I'll ignore you?"

He Yan made a gesture to go inside, but before he could take a step, he was tightly held back.