Chapter 100

Liang Jia frowns. The picture Yan Du'an sent her yesterday is still on the screen of her mobile phone. Although the information is gone, the information is still there. She stares at it in a daze. When she hears the noise, Liang Jia raises her head, sneers at the corner of her mouth, squints her eyes, and quietly looks at Yu Huaqing who comes to her.

Yu Huaqing with a body of fire, wearing a white skirt with her walk violently shaking, she went to Liangjia in front of a sneer, suddenly in front of Liangjia coffee cup a push down, coffee stains splashed all over Liangjia.

Liang Jia put down her mobile phone, but she was not angry. She also showed a nice smile to Yu Huaqing, which was dignified and generous, so beautiful that Yu Huaqing suddenly shook her mind.

But soon, Yu Huaqing picked her eyebrows and threw her bag to Liang Jia's next door. Her face was ferocious: "say, is Yan Du'an in you! Where the hell did he go

Liang Jia smiles a little. She doesn't seem to care about Yu Huaqing's impolite behavior. She just stands up silently, cleans up the stains on her body, and slowly and calmly says, "Miss Yu Huaqing, I think you may have misunderstood that I am Mrs. Zhou, not yandu'an's subordinate."

"You Yu Huaqing narrowed her eyes, a little angry.

Liang Jia pause, the beginning of the words in front of Yu Huaqing: "what's more, even if I am a subordinate of Yan Du'an, it's not Miss Yu's turn to question like this?"

With that, Liang Jia just finished cleaning up the stains and looked up at her with a smile.

Laugh, laugh, laugh! It's such a smile again. She really wants to tear up Liang Jia's face which often carries this smile! What on earth is good! Why does brother Du'an like this kind of woman!

"You know he likes you!" Yu Huaqing's face is a little ferocious, and some are unwilling to hold her hand tightly.

Liang Jia gave a little smile and replied tactfully: "Miss Yu, I don't care who Yan Duan likes, but now I'm Mrs. Zhou. I think you'd better respect me. In addition, "she wiped Yu Huaqing's shoulder and walked slowly:" Yan Du an, I really don't know where it is, but thank you for letting me know that he doesn't want to see you. "

Seeing Yu Huaqing, she suddenly realizes that she doesn't want to wait for Yan Du'an to send a message again, but she wants to take the initiative to find Yan Du'an for clues. Although she can't find out who miss min is, Yan Du'an has such a wide range of contacts in Yiyi. Maybe there's still hope to try. After all, Yan Du'an's message doesn't kill her words.

Drooping her eyes, she seemed to be thinking about something, but just for a moment, her expression quickly recovered, turned around and looked at Yu Huaqing with a smile: "Miss Yu, since you believe me so much, I can help you find him, but I have one condition."

Yu Huaqing turns around suspiciously and looks at her for some unknown reasons. But for a moment, her eyes flash: "you say."

"I wish you would stop pestering me, you know. In case Xing Chen misunderstands, I'm still embarrassed. " Liang Jia brings up a smile, and the light in her eyes is flowing, which makes people not understand what she is thinking for a moment.

In fact, as long as you think about it carefully, Yu Huaqing knows that it's just an excuse for Liang Jia to go to Yan Du'an. Unfortunately, she's very charming, but she doesn't have any brains. She agrees and watches Liang Jia go out.

Liang Jia too understand, Yan Du an just don't want to see Yu Huaqing, not don't want to see her. Think of that day that old woman said, her head suddenly flashed a ray of light, perhaps, they all ignored a problem.

The old woman said something very important. She said that she was a great woman.

Think of here, Liang Jia's head suddenly seems to be the four limbs meridians were opened, the same, full of inspiration. With a smile on his lips, he could not help running to Yan's home.

Yes, maybe it's a famous person!

Thinking of this, Liang Jia's mood suddenly became cheerful.

The gate of Yan's family has begun to rust and is locked tightly. The courtyard is quiet. There are only stone paved paths and branches blowing slowly by the wind. It seems that Yan Du'an is not there. Even the red Maserati that used to park in the courtyard is not there.

Liang Jia's eyes lingered for a long time, still reached out to press the communicator on the wall.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

"Hello." A husky greeting came from the communicator, which sounded old.

Liang Jia was stunned. Her eyes crossed a green vegetable leaf left behind on the crack of the iron door. The leaf seemed to be dripping with water. Then she slowly laughed: "Hello, I want to ask if Mr. Yan is there?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan is on a business trip. If you have something to do, I'll let him know. Who is calling, please The voice on the wall was gentle and polite.Liang Jia's mood is a little impetuous. Before she can tell him the important clue, she thinks that Yan Du'an is just hiding at home because she is too tired of being entangled by Yu Huaqing. It seems that she has gone out on a business trip to avoid Yu Huaqing.

She cleared her throat, no longer excited when she came: "please, when he comes back, tell him, it's me..."

"Liang Jia!"

A gloomy voice with a faint anger came from behind.

Liang Jia's body suddenly froze, and she slowly turned her head. Sure enough, she saw Zhou Xingchen with a face full of anger. When she saw that he was walking towards her quickly, Liang Jia's heart suddenly clapped.

"Zhou Xingchen, listen to me..." Liang Jiagang wanted to explain. Zhou Xingchen grabbed her hand and walked straight ahead.

Zhou Xingchen's strength was very strong. He held her hand tightly and took a few strides forward. Because of the red mark on the back of his hand, Liang Jia snorted in pain. Zhou Xingchen's hand was slightly loose, but he pushed her firmly into the co pilot's seat.

"Xing Chen, listen to me." Liang Jia forced herself to calm down. For the first time, she saw that Zhou Xingchen was so angry, like a child who didn't know how to be satisfied.

But Zhou Xingchen didn't listen to her at all. He stood outside the car door, one hand against the door, a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were looking at her. The next second, the door was mercilessly closed.

"Yes, let's go home."

Around this side of the door on the car, Zhou Xingchen's eyes are low, it seems that Liang Jia can not see the anxious look, after wearing a seat belt will drive.

"Xing Chen, it's not what you think. I am..."

A red Maserati passed by.

Liang Jia is stunned. What she wants to explain seems to have been opened. The key is silent. Zhou Xingchen can't hear the words behind Liang Jia. He looks at her strangely, only to find that her eyes are chasing a red Maserati to the door of Yanjia.

Zhou Xingchen knew the red Maserati and certainly knew whose car it was.