Just as Qin Fanghua was sizing up the building, a sudden yawn from the corner frightened her. Unknowingly, the hand that was holding Leng Xuanrui's hand grew closer.

The owner of the voice was a righteous looking middle-aged man. He was tall and sturdy with a single word that caused fear to well up in the hearts of people.

The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes and yawned. Only then did he seriously look at Qin Fanhui and Leng Xuanrui.

Qin Fanhui had originally thought that the middle-aged man would be a little more respectful when he saw Leng Xuanrui, but reality had changed her view of the world.

"Oh, Young Master Leng, what brings you here today?" The middle-aged man chuckled. His voice was filled with vigor and there was not a single trace of malice in his eyes that was filled with righteousness.

Without waiting for Leng Xuanrui's reply, his gaze shifted to Qin Fanhui.

"This is Lady Leng, right? You brat, you really are something. Before I take off my shirt, you already have a knot." The middle-aged man didn't seem to be surprised. Joy appeared on his face.

Qin Fanghua looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment. He could not figure out the identity of this person.

"Uncle Lin, I came to check on something." Leng Xuanrui gave Qin Fanhui a comforting smile and spoke to the middle-aged man in a calm voice. There was even a hint of respect in his expression.

Uncle Lin? Qin Fanghua was shocked by Leng Xuerui's uncle at first glance, but he could not say anything. He could only recall in his mind if Leng Xuanrui had an uncle or not.

"I knew that you didn't have any good intentions in coming for me. What kind of trouble did you run into?" Standing opposite the two of them, Uncle Lin teased them like this. He said it was not good, but his expression was relaxed.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Uncle Lin. All the information about the Yun Family that lost that year, as well as the Qin Corporation's movements." Leng Xuan Rui said calmly. When Qin Fan Hui heard this, he immediately raised his head. His gaze followed Uncle Lin, looking extremely nervous.

"Yun Family? "Let me think …" Uncle Lin rubbed his chin, frowning. No one knew what he was thinking, but he suddenly clapped his hands and waved it around. "That's right, I remember you."

Qin Fanhui's eyes instantly lit up. She was so nervous that she was unable to breathe. Feeling the warmth coming from her side, she gradually calmed down and continued to anxiously look at Uncle Lin.

"I remember it was on computer number four." Uncle Lin said in a serious tone before turning around to walk inside. When he found a slightly damaged computer, he turned on the mouse and tried to find something.

What, he didn't say it directly. Qin Fanghua put down the stone in his heart as he thought with disdain.

"Uncle Lin was a good friend of my father. He was good at sorting information, so I asked him to work for me."

Leng Xuanrui's unique magnetic voice reached Qin Fanhui's ears. When she realized that he was trying to explain for her sake, her heart seemed to have become lively.

"Most of the news on the seventh floor are related to major events. A lot of people think the seventh floor is just a place to store information. This is confidential news, my dear wife." As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head to face Qin Fanghui's clear eyes. He forcefully changed the proper introduction into a flirting tone.

Qin Fanhua simply turned his head away, not looking at him. He hid the shyness in his eyes. Right now, he was busy with official business, so he did not have the time to talk nonsense with this hooligan.

"I found it, I found it!" When Uncle Lin, who was looking for information, suddenly shouted out, it gave Qin Fanghui a fright. Leng Xuanrui's expression was normal, it seemed like he had gotten used to it.

Qin Fanhui let go of Leng Xuanrui's hand somewhat urgently and ran over to the computer where Uncle Lin was.

Leng Xuan Rui lowered his head to look at his palm, which was still warm from someone's touch. He shook his head helplessly before putting on a doting expression. Then, he walked over with large strides.

"Come come come, look at this, all the information about the Yun Family was here." When Uncle Lin saw Leng Xuanrui, he immediately opened a file on the table. The dense Chinese characters dazzled Qin Fanhui's eyes.

Leng Xuan Rui took the mouse and pointed at something in the dense text. Occasionally, he would frown and move his fingers along the mouse wheel. Qin Fan Hui did not see what was written on it. Even after Leng Xuan Rui finished reading, she did not receive any important information.

"Where's Qin Qitian's?" Leng Xuan Rui frowned, obviously not satisfied with the information. He turned to Uncle Lin and asked.

"Mm …" Qin Qi Tian? " Uncle Lin scratched his head, looking as if he couldn't remember what he had said. "Oh, right!" It must be on the fifth machine beside us. Go find it yourself, I haven't slept well yet, so I need to go and rest. " Uncle Lin suddenly said and ran to a corner in a hurry, as if Leng Xuan Rui was some kind of plague.

A dark cloud hung over Leng Xuan Rui's head. He walked over to the computer beside him to look up information.

The corner of his mouth was twitching, and he realized that there was nothing to do. The dense text was still jumping in front of her, and Qin Fanghui, who wholeheartedly wanted to find something, sat down in the row of words, using his vision to search through them, not missing a single detail.

It was night, and the lights on the second floor were exceptionally bright. The serious expressions of the men and women in front of the computer were illuminated by the lights. If there wasn't the snoring of some uncle beside them, it would definitely be a beautiful scene.