The secretary conveyed the message from S.A Company, saying that they agreed to meet.┗ #_ ┛

Lan Sichen's cold eyes were like the vast sky, with tiny stars twinkling, and there was a hint of hesitation, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

A trace of joy appeared on Qin Xin's face: "It's great that the other party is willing to meet with us. As long as we meet, we will have a chance to convince the other party. Si Chen, let me go with you."

"This..." the secretary hesitated, looking a little embarrassed.

Qin Xin turned her head to look at him and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"People from s.a company, during this meeting, we only met one person, Mr. San. One more person will not be able to meet!" the secretary said cautiously.

"Why are you making such a strange request?" A hint of worry flashed through Qin Xin's eyes, and her gaze fell worriedly on the silent Lan Sichen: "Sichen, it's better not to go... I have a bad feeling

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Lan Sichen did not answer immediately, but just lowered his eyes, seeming to be thinking about something. His merciless lips pursed slightly, with a hint of coolness and pride in the arc. After a long time, he glanced at it: "Where is the time?"

"At three o'clock this afternoon, I gave the other party your contact information, and they said they would take the initiative to contact you and give you the address."

Just as the secretary finished speaking, Lan Sichen's phone vibrated with a text message. The phone kept vibrating and buzzing in the silent office. The three people's eyes were in the same place. The atmosphere became inexplicably stiff and tense.

I held my breath involuntarily.

Lan Sichen reached out and slowly took the phone, and when he opened it, he saw a series of unfamiliar phone numbers...

His expression was calm and unchanged. He just put the phone in his pocket calmly and stood up, carrying his clothes but not putting them on. "I have something to go out for!"

Qin Xin saw him walking to the door and stood up suddenly: "Si Chen, you must pay attention to safety."

Looking back to see her worried eyes, a faint smile overflowed from her thin lips, she nodded tenderly and warmly, opened the door and strode out quickly. Qin Xin bit her lower lip tightly, her watery eyes full of contradictions and complexity.

, and uneasy.

My heart was beating wildly for no reason, as if it was painful and heavy... My back was soaked with cold sweat...

——————Find the monthly ticket dividing line——————————

Lan Sichen arrived at the place mentioned on the phone. It was a teahouse in the suburbs. It was newly opened, the decoration and tea utensils were all brand new. The surrounding environment was quite good. There was a small man-made lake diagonally in front of it, surrounded by towering mountains.

The trees have lush branches and leaves, and when a gust of wind blows, they make a rustling sound, which is very cheerful.

Lan Sichen walked to the door, and a waiter immediately said respectfully: "Is this Mr. Lan Sichen?"

He took a brief look at the waiter. He was very young, wearing work clothes and light makeup. The tea room was extremely quiet, with no customers. It was filled with the elegant fragrance of tea and the sound of boiling water drops.

"Third Young Master, please come this way." The waiter gracefully stretched out his right hand to point his fingers, put his five fingers together, and leaned forward slightly. This was a standard etiquette posture that was perfect and professionally trained.

Lan Sichen was sure in her heart that there was nothing suspicious about this teahouse, and followed her guidance as she walked down the quiet and dark corridor. The ceiling lights were made of Yunnan Dongba paper lanterns, and a retro wind chime hung at the door of every box she passed.

In the middle of the wind chime is a small wooden sign with mysterious and complex words engraved on it, similar to a charm.

The waiter stopped on the right side at the end of the corridor and opened the door. The wind chime made a crisp sound and the wooden sign swayed slightly...

"Third Young Master, please."

Lan Sichen took off his shoes and walked in barefoot. The interior of the tea room was decorated in a Japanese style. He saw a waiter kneeling in front of the tea set and carefully cleaning the tea set. When the water boiled, he held the lid and made a grunting sound.

Smoke curls...

Lan Sichen's gaze fell on the shadow behind the screen. Although it looked like he was sitting on a tatami with a window screen on the side, he could intuitively confirm that the person coming was a woman!

Scorpio is sitting behind the screen. Even if there is a screen blocking it, you can still feel his sharp eyes and his strong aura, which come out so naturally. The oppressive atmosphere is so oppressive that people dare not take a breath. Can

Feeling that the waiter was affected by his aura, there was a faint smile on her lips...

Lan Sichen sat down and stared behind the screen intently, raising his thin lips: "How shady is the boss of S.A Company!"

"It's not shameful, but..." When Scorpio spoke, he deliberately raised his voice a little. His voice was soft and charming, but also had a hint of contempt: "He is defeated and has no qualifications."

What a frivolous attitude, what arrogant words, but he didn't pay attention at all.

"The game hasn't stopped yet, how do you know that I am the loser?" Lan Sichen took the cup handed over by the waiter. The red-purple cup was engraved with exquisite patterns. It could be seen that the owner of this teahouse was making it very carefully.

Every design and every prop is carefully selected.

"Just because you're here doesn't mean you've given up." Scorpio didn't care about Lan Sichen's unruliness. He was bluffing at most!

The Qin family has no chance to turn around now.

Lan Sichen pursed his lips in denial, opening and closing his lips slightly with a half-smile: "We need to make it clear that the loser is the Qin family, not me, Lan Sichen!"

Scorpio said nothing, lowering his eyes and playing with the cup in his hand. As expected, Lan Sichen would not admit defeat... The first person to be sacrificed in this game was actually the Qin family. He would not lose what belonged to Qin Xin.

Feeling uncomfortable?

Or, Lan Sichen actually treats everyone the same?

"I'm just curious, who are you! The boss of S.A. As far as I know, we don't have any intersection. Your first target when you return to China is the Qin family. Your target from the beginning was me! Isn't it?"

Scorpio took a sip of tea, and the fragrance spread between his lips and teeth. When he put down the cup, he suddenly said: "My original target was you, but now it has changed. I want to make a deal with you."

"Why do you think I will make this deal with you?" As a master of negotiation, Lan Sichen is not at a disadvantage at this moment. Even if he comes to ask for a meeting today, his pride, that nobility and elegance, are innate. Even if he really

Even if he asks for help, you won't feel that he is humble and begging for mercy.

"I bet..." Scorpio put down the cup and said every word as sharply as a knife: "It's hard for you to give up and not get Qin."

Lan Sichen glanced at it, said nothing, and took a sip of tea. It was indeed excellent tea. Nowadays, very few people are willing to spend time waiting to drink a cup of good tea. Who is the woman behind the screen and why?

It's so mysterious, what's so shameful about it?

He suddenly stood up and walked towards the screen on the cold wooden floor. The figure behind him did not move, and the waiter did not stand up to stop him. He just took a few steps, and when he was still two steps away from the screen, Lan Sichen noticed

Something was wrong, the scene in front of me was gradually blurring, the lights were flickering, and I had no strength at all.

I smelled the tea very carefully just now, and there was nothing wrong with it... Which part of the process went wrong?

He took another step with strong consciousness. When he was about to lift the last step, his legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground. He was exhausted and couldn't exert any strength. The scene in his eyes was blurred, and the voice in his ears was blurry.

It also becomes illusory and distant...

The posture of kneeling on the ground is very similar to that of an erring believer kneeling on the ground begging God for forgiveness. But does this man deserve to be forgiven?

Lan Sichen bent over and put one hand firmly on the floor. He was unwilling to pass out like this. He never expected that he would be tricked into it. He bit his lower lip and bloodshot eyes gushed out: "What is it?

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"The tea itself is fine. The problem is that the screen has a special floral fragrance. The floral fragrance can make people feel weak and confused. If the smell is stronger, it can make people fall into delusions."

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Lan Sichen spoke with difficulty with only the last trace of clarity.

"I just want to make a deal with you, lend me something from your body, and I'll let Qin survive."

Something in my body?

Lan Sichen had a very special feeling in his heart, and thought of that night four years ago. The words came to his mouth just a little bit before they came out. The next second he passed out and fell to the ground. His body hit the place and made a dull sound.

People are in a trance.

Scorpio stood up and walked out slowly. Since she was not wearing shoes, her steps were light and made no sound. When the waiter saw her coming out, he retreated silently.

There were only two of them left in the silent box. Lan Sichen was unconscious. Scorpio walked to him and squatted down slowly... His eyes without contact lenses were filled with chills, and his long white fingers gently traced his outline.

, the skin is excellent, smooth and delicate, like a baby's skin.

This face, how infatuated she had been, and the warmth of his palm almost made her think that she would never be afraid of the cold winter again.

The long nails fell on his lips, stained with bright red blood, and a distant smile flashed across her eyes: "You will never think until you die that you will have such a day."

"Because of the consequences of this life in the past life, you will not survive!" Scorpio put away his palms and raised his thin lips with disdain: "This is really too cheap for you... It's too cheap for you."

——————The dividing line of purity————————

When Lan Yunsheng woke up, he only felt the pain of a dry head. He didn't know how long he had slept, but his body had no strength at all. When he stood up, he still wore the clothes he wore that night, wrinkled and not neat and clean at all.

No.

He took a bath and felt better. He walked out of the room and saw newspapers, magazines, various garbage bags and beer cans placed in the living room. Needless to say, they were all the work of Helianze. When he was about to walk away, he discovered

Something was wrong. He picked up one of the cans. The unfinished wine exuded an unpleasant smell, and the edge was stained with a woman's lipstick...

Helianze brought a woman back again?

Impossible. I had warned him not to bring women back, so who was it? Helianze must have known her since he drank with her, but where are the others now?

Lan Yunsheng was thinking, and suddenly heard the sound of his cell phone. He looked around and finally found his cell phone under a pile of clothes on the sofa. The number was the company's...

"You are finally willing to answer the phone. Where have you been these two days?" No matter how calm An Su was, his voice could not calm down at this moment.

"Two days?"

"You disappeared for two days, and there was no news. Helianze also didn't come to the company for two days. What happened to you? This afternoon, people from S.A. Company met with the Third Young Master, but now the Third Young Master has disappeared, and there is no news.

news."

There was undisguised anxiety in An Su's voice.

"Don't worry, I'll ask someone to look for you right away." Lan Yunsheng said gloomily and cut off the call. No matter how much he drank, he wouldn't have slept for two days. What happened? He felt a slight movement on his arm.

It hurt. He rolled up his sleeves, saw tiny pinpricks, and frowned.

Some people have injected themselves with drugs, so they have been sleeping without any consciousness.

The person who sent him back that night was Helianze. No one except him dared to do this to him. Who was Helianze? Why did he inject himself with drugs to prevent himself from waking up... Who was the person who benefited the most from this?
To be continued...