Seeing the person on his heart being taken away by a burly and handsome man, Long Yihuan was secretly angry. He had known that he would not care about the old man Long Yuanshan just now, and he would have followed her with shamelessness.

When Long Yihuan finally peeled off the claws that were entangled with him and then went to the crowd to find Yan Aoan, there was no trace.

Yan Aonan took Qin Dongsheng to a small balcony outside the banquet hall and closed the door. The sound insulation here was very good.

"Mr. Qin, please tell me if you have anything to do." Yan Aonan's eyes were full of doubts.

"Miss Yan, may I ask Xiaohai has contacted you these days?" Qin Dongsheng said straight to the subject, his face unconcealed anxiety and worry.

"Qin Donghai? We did meet some time ago, but it has been a long time ago. Has he disappeared again?" Yan Aonan asked with concern.

"Oh, to be precise, Xiaohai has never been a family. My sister is a criminal policeman and she has a good reputation in the police force, but through their channels, she has not found any news about Xiaohai." Qin Dongsheng said sadly.

"Didn't he go home after he came to S City last time?" Yan Aoan asked in confusion.

"Xiaohai grew up with his grandfather since childhood. His grandfather was very uncompromising to his father's insistence on marrying his mother, and he never really accepted my mother until his death. Although Xiaohai is a very sunny boy, in his bones, because of his mother's identity as a Japanese woman, he was full of indescribable guilt towards his grandfather, so he has been determined to promote Chinese martial arts since he was a child."

This is the first time Yan Aoan has heard of this secret from the Qin family. She knew that the other party told her this, and she must have been worried to a certain extent, and hoped that she could help come up with some clues.

When he heard his mention of Shangwu's grandfather, Yan Aoan couldn't help but think of the martial arts hall that Qin Donghai took him to. The familiar and friendly atmosphere was still vivid in his mind.

"Qin Donghai took me to his grandfather's martial arts hall, and then he never contacted me again." Yan Aoan said softly.

"I know, I also heard from the people inside that Xiao Hai took you there. It seems that he began to disappear from that time, so I want to ask you, did Xiao Hai say anything special to you?"

Qin Donghai looked in his hopeful eyes. Yan Aoan shook his head helplessly while recalling, "At that time, he helped me avoid the attacks of a group of people in order to save me. I'm afraid he didn't mean to tell me something to find me."

"Oh, if there was no other way, I wouldn't have come to you. My mother, her family also has some underworld forces in Japan. I learned from her that Xiaohai might have been involved in some international underworld forces, and it was very dangerous. His sister and I were even more anxious to find him."

Qin Dongsheng revealed his thoughts. Who told his younger brother to find the woman in front of him to reveal his whereabouts, forcing him to pin his hopes on her.

Yan Aonan tried hard to recall that apart from feeling the sunny boy, he seemed to have a feeling of men and women for himself, he did not capture something particularly important.

Although Yan Aoan recalled the special instructions Qin Donghai gave her when she gave her necklace, she thought that it was nothing more than some kind of emotion that should not have between men and women. Why tell her elder brother to increase her worries?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stroke the crystal necklace on her wrist, remembering Feifei who had died tragically, and said to Qin Dongsheng: "You said that, I remembered that there was a woman named Feifei. As far as I know, she is a famous mercenary in the world, and she seems to like Qin Donghai very much. However, this woman is dead, and I don't know if she can find out what else based on her condition."

Qin Donghai showed a happy smile on his face, and he clasped his fists and said, "Miss Yan, thank you, I will find a way to check it out."

"You're welcome, he is also my good friend." Yan Aonan responded with great worries.

It happened that a grumpy sound of slapping the door came outside the door. The two of them looked at each other and the door had been knocked open.

Long Yihuan's face gradually dissipated, and he stood leaning against the door and smiled: "Little Swallow, the live event is so lively, why did you come here? I'm worried about it."

"When I meet a friend, I'll talk about something, maybe I'll ask you for help." Yan Aoan remembered that this young master had threatened him with Qin Donghai's affairs, so he said this.

"Why are we polite? Let's go in and take a look." Long Yihuan's face cleared up like a rain. She stepped forward and hugged her waist and walked inside. Yan Aoan struggled a little and gave up.

As soon as the door opened, the tide of turbulent sounds surged. The glasses were intertwined, and people were tasting wine and chatting while paying attention to the treasure appraisal activities of the guests' seats.

The two of them appeared at the same time, but they still won a lot of recaps. From time to time, people talked about it. Yan Aonan listened carefully. The guests had already talked about the ancient jade hairpin of Lu Zigang.

"This daffodil hairpin, judging from the texture and pattern of the jade, is indeed an ancient jade from the Ming Dynasty." Master Agula used a tool to pinch it in his palm and looked at it with confusion, saying, "But the daffodil hairpin that the palace asked me to identify last time is comparable to the carving skills of this one. The shape of the two daffodil hairpins is almost the same. What's going on?"

"Master Agula, I'm afraid you don't know much about our Chinese history. It is said that when Lu Zigang competed for the Royal Business Opportunity for Shuangxintang, he actually prepared two daffodil hairpins." Director Mu Chunhua said with a smile: "And, both of these daffodil hairpins were presented to Queen Ma at the same time."

"That's right, because you are afraid of the emergence of the situation, Shuangxintang specially asked Lu Zigang to prepare two daffodil hairpins with the same style. Judging from the style of the jade carving, this one is the work of Master Lu Zigang. As for the one you mentioned in the palace, it may also be the authentic one." Master Sheng Cultivation Master Long Yuanshan said seriously.

There were a lot of discussion around, and a surprised voice said, "Dear, look, I said I didn't lie to you. This one must be the daffodil hairpin used by Queen Ma back then."

Looking in the sound, it turned out that the old man with white hair was the holder of the daffodil hairpin. He heard him say tenderly and sweetly: "Dear, just wait to be my wife and be my queen."

Everyone was surprised. He hugged the young woman who could be her granddaughter, wearing a sexy black empty dress with a beautiful back exposed from the back and a fishnet outfit that seemed to be hidden in front.

"It's Mr. Wang, that love prodigal son, wants to get married." Someone recognized him and said in surprise.

"That young woman seems familiar." The gossipy voice is meaningful and she looks quite gloating.

"Oh, it seems she..." The person who recognized Shi Maomao actually refused to say anything.

At the scene, a man's face looked particularly ugly, and he was the President Gao Yuan of Yuanfang Group. The face of his wife beside him was also blue and pale, which was particularly embarrassing.

The woman sitting next to Gao Nanxiang and holding up a glass to drink lightly was actually Lin Jiani. It seemed that she could not avoid attending such an event, embellishing the face and peace of the wealthy family.

She looked at the chaos and noise in front of her, and a sarcastic and bitter smile appeared on her lips. The illegitimate daughter of the Gao family who ignored her in front of the public, believed that another family storm would occur after she returned home.

She decided to leave the house later and use the excuse to see her daddy before she could not go to this muddy water that had nothing to do with her.

Shi Maomao, who had been hiding behind Mr. Wang and was originally lucky, had to let go of the old man beside him and gently keep a distance as if he was not familiar with him.

"Dear, you have to learn to listen to what the experts say. You can't think of it every time. Even if you don't think about it for me, you have to think more about the children in your belly."

Shi Maomao looked at the strange gazes around her with a pale face. She originally thought she could not care, but she couldn't hold on through the spotlight of the entertainment media, especially her daddy's face on the eve of the storm.

He opened the distance at the right time and said to the shocked Mr. Wang: "What's wrong with you? There are so many people here, and they are talking nonsense..." She pushed away the old man in front of her awkwardly who could be his grandfather.

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside. Mr. Wang grabbed her hand and said, "Dear, what's so shy about this? When we hold a wedding banquet, many people present will also invite you."

"What are you talking about? Who is going to marry you?" Shi Maomao glanced at the family not far away, and wanted to run out embarrassedly, but was troubled by the romantic old man.

"You are pregnant with my child. If you don't marry me, who else do you want to marry?" Mr. Wang comforted the restless little wild cat who was about to escape without any hesitation.

"What kind of kids are there? There are no kids at all. Don't talk nonsense." Shi Maomao originally wanted to rely on the old man who was willing to spend money on the actress to invest more. Now, seeing her dear daddy's appearance of eating people, she was so scared that she quickly left it clear.

"What? No children?" Mr. Wang pressed his hands on her shoulder and said in disbelief: "Little Wildcat, you must have been having trouble with me and said this on purpose. I have obviously sent someone to the hospital for investigation."

"How could there be a child? I would be so stupid that I wanted a child like you, a bad old man? Stop dreaming." Shi Maomao finally broke out an arm and then struggled out.

"What? You dare to lie to me, you bitch!" The white-haired old man Wang slapped her face, and Shi Maomao fell to the ground.

Mr. Wang's dream of having a child in old age was about to break down. His nature was exposed and he took a step in resentment. Just as he was about to take action to teach this woman a lesson, a white and tender arm blocked in front of him.
Chapter completed!