After Ji Liang finished speaking, he quickly adjusted his mood, took Wei Yan's hand and said, "Since I'm leaving, I'll have a few drinks with my sister today. Once you leave this hellish place, don't come back and live your life well."

Pure days.”

Her voice was not quiet, and everyone at Leng Yeting's side could hear her clearly.

Leng Yeting's hand holding the club paused slightly. Fu Mosheng and Zhan Beiming both raised their eyebrows and looked at him. His face was calm, but his eyes were a little colder.

Wei Yan smiled and said: "Sister Liang, my stomach and intestines are not feeling well these days and I can't drink. I'll drink scented tea with you."

Ji Liang's action of pouring wine suddenly stopped. She glanced at Wei Yan, and finally her eyes glanced over her belly.

Wei Yan looked at her with a smile.

Ji Liang's eyes suddenly changed, and finally he just said: "Then drink tea. Scented tea is good for beauty."

The two chatted for a few more words before Wei Yan stood up and came to Leng Yeting's side.

But she didn't look at him, but said to Zhan Beiming: "Young Master Zhan, Ding Rong's matter is all thanks to you. If there is anything you need me for in the future, just ask me."

Zhan Beiming glanced at Leng Yeting next to him, who had a very stinky face, and said with a half-smile: "I just made a phone call to report the message. I have to thank some people for running fast enough."

Zhan Beiming is a person who never cares about other people's affairs.

In their eyes, Wei Yan was just a plaything to Leng Yeting.

If he is willing to call Leng Yeting, it will never be because of her, only because of Leng Yeting.

But no matter what, Wei Yan still owed him a favor.

Wei Yan straightened her body and said to Zhan Beiming and Leng Yeting together: "Yes, thank you, Mr. Zhan, and thank you, Mr. Leng. I will never forget your kindness."

Leng Yeting suddenly said coldly: "It's such an unforgettable kindness. How can you express your gratitude like this?"

Wei Yan was stunned for a few seconds by his sudden attack, and then looked at him quietly: "Mr. Leng, how do you want me to repay you?"

Leng Yeting said slowly: "I will tell you when I think about it."

"Then think about it slowly." Wei Yan was too lazy to pay attention to his madness, turned around and left.

Fu Mosheng was holding back a laugh next to him, "Your little secretary...is this a genetic mutation? The cat turned into a tiger?"

Leng Yeting ignored him, bent down and made a hole-in-one, and then looked at him: "Are you very idle? If you have time for gossip, take care of your own woman first."

Fu Mosheng and Zhan Beiming looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of fun in the other's eyes.

They were envious of Wei Yan's obedience to Leng Ye Ting in the past.

Now... the day has finally come for Leng Yeting to suffer.

Wei Yan turned around and left, going straight to the bathroom.

Leng Yeting's cell phone was put aside just now, and she took it over casually.

Having been together day and night for so many years, his mobile phone password was no longer a secret to her, but she had never tried to open his mobile phone.

She didn't pry into the contents of his mobile phone, but went directly to the call records.

Turning to the day she was kidnapped by Ding Rong, she looked through them one by one and found... There was no record of that call in Leng Yeting's cell phone. On the contrary, about ten minutes later, there was indeed a call from Zhan Beiming.

She looked at the call records between herself and Leng Yeting, and the only one missing was that day.

It was absolutely impossible for Leng Yeting to have the leisure to delete that record and then go rescue her after answering Zhan Beiming's call.

Then... there is only one possibility. Someone answered her call, denied her the chance to ask for help, and then deleted the record and destroyed the evidence!
Chapter completed!