Far away from the depressing environment of the underground auction hall, Yan Xiaye watched the stars outside the window, and gradually relaxed.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

"Then, I will answer your first question." The man stopped in front of the wine cabinet, picked up a bottle of rum and turned around, and took two cups by the way, "I am Master Qin's adopted son."

This answer is both reasonable and unexpected.

Yan Xiaye was glad that the man was not Mr. Qin himself. He watched him pour a full glass of wine slowly, "It's your turn to ask."

"Miss Yan, have you ever wanted to change your lifestyle?" The man pushed the wine glass in front of Yan Xiaye, took another glass and took a sip, and sat sideways opposite her, "I mean, a life of change

, the unique one."

"... Maybe, I don't know." Kiyomi's little face was full of confusion. She didn't understand why men asked such inexplicable questions, but she still answered according to her heart: "I have thought about it many times in the past,

But the most difficult time has passed, and my dreams have gradually turned into reality. It is not easy for me."

"So it's hard to give up easily." The man interrupted her with a smile, shook the bracelet on his wrist, and said in a complimentary tone: "I rarely buy this kind of thing, this is an exception."

"That was not designed by me." Yan Xiaye followed her and looked over. She was not sure about the reason why the man bought a bracelet, so she touched the tip of her nose awkwardly: "But I'm still very happy if you like it."

Since Ye Yan was officially established, except for the earrings she designed for Li Yuntang, other men's jewelry were written by Yin Baiyan. The different levels of designers also directly led to the huge difference in prices between the two.

For example, the one worn by a man, Yan Xiaye still remembers Yin Baiyan casually set a seven-digit price.

"That's it." The man shrugged and took off the bracelet, threw it out the window in front of Yan Xiaye, and overturned his just praise with confidence: "It would be better to know earlier, I

I've been thinking it's a big mess recently."

Yan Xiaye wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at the man's handsome side face, he asked with a wry smile: "So, what is the reason for me? Is it related to Li Yuntang or the Li family?"

In her opinion, her status is certainly not qualified to be related to Qin Ye’s adopted son.

"Only one question can be answered at a time." The man leaned lazily on the back of the chair, slowly tasting the glass of wine, and looked at the crescent moon in the sky from afar.

It was related to the young uncle, Yan Xiaye quickly made a choice: "Have you ever thought it would be detrimental to Li Yuntang?"

"No, I have no reason to face Mr. Li Er." The man's tone was still frivolous, and he didn't look very respectful when he mentioned Li Yuntang.

This alone is enough to distinguish him from most illegal people in Jianghai.

Yan Xiaye secretly breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the man to ask again.

"Your marriage with Li Beicheng is in name only. When will you completely end? Just one knife and two pieces of death?"

"I originally thought it would be fine at any time, but when I thought that after Li Beicheng and I divorced, Yan Shuirou would take the opportunity to take over, I always felt very unwilling to accept it." When Yan Shuirou mentioned, Yan Xiaye immediately thought of another thing related to her.

In the matter, I asked with a cautious expression: "I was kidnapped a few months ago, and later I received a voice message. Is it you who was talking to Yan Shuirou?"

"It's me."

The man curled the corners of his lips and smiled imposingly: "Miss Yan, if something that is enough to change your entire life is about to happen, how long will it take for you to calmly face it?"

The deep meaning in his words made Yan Xiaye's heart tremble and his palms were covered in sweat.

Although she doesn't know much about men, just by talking about these few words, she can guess that men's personality is not a joke.

Her life is about to change?

And she still knows nothing until now.

After pursing her lips, she tried her best to keep her tone stable and took the opportunity to gain more time. "Since it will affect my entire life, then half a year is not an exaggeration?"

The man drank the remaining liquid from the toast and spread his hands with pity: "It's not too much, but some people can't wait."

"Who are those people?" Yan Xiaye didn't care about the rules set before and asked hurriedly: "What do you want from me? Why did you torture me together with Yan Shuirou?"

The man's smile was still there. Looking at Yan Xiaye, just as he was about to speak, he heard the rustling sound of wheels pressing across the ground outside.

"What a pity, it seems that we can only end here today." He put down his cup, hid in an angle outside the window, and looked down at the convoy that was returning, "Mr. Li rescued his little lover."

, I finally remembered that there is another you."

Yan Xiaye felt like a ball of cotton was blocked, and she defended her voice softly: "No, there must be some misunderstandings in this."

"Is that so? I saw Mr. Li walking out of the bar with his little lover in his arms and leaving quickly." The man was not in a hurry to argue with Yan Xiaye, but instead followed her sympathy: "Sorry,"

, I am not very interested in love, maybe I don’t necessarily understand it wrongly."

After saying that, he bowed and took away a coat from the back of the chair, waved his hand to Yan Xiaye: "It's better not to tell Mr. Li that you have seen me. As long as you are obedient, we will see you again soon.

.”

Watching the man's tall figure disappear, Yan Xiaye frowned heavily in his worries.

The intuition told her that the farther away from this man, the better, but there were too many mysteries in the man and he also had evidence that he could send Yan Shuirou to prison.

Next time she meets, she must get the evidence from the man, no matter what the price she pays.

A few minutes after the man left, Li Yuntang broke into the door with his bodyguard and saw Yan Xiaye in contemplation at the table by the window.

Seeing the sexy and seductive clothes of the girl, the man's handsome and uncast face was extremely cold, and his whole body was raging with hostility. He suppressed his emotions and called her name in a low voice: "Xia Ye."

Yan Xiaye suddenly woke up from her thoughts, looked back at the coldness in the man's pupils, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his outfit, "Uncle, I'm fine, nothing happened."

Since I decided to hide the man’s place, the small episodes that happened before should be omitted.

"Really?" The coldness in Li Yuntang's eyes did not slow down. Even if Yan Xiaye had nothing unexpected, the meaning of her outfit that obviously did not conform to her style was enough to make him shabby this place.
Chapter completed!