Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

After the wedding, Yan Qiutong's project is about to cut the ribbon, so he can only apologize to Lian Cheng.

Lian Cheng didn't dare to think too much about the so-called honeymoon, and waved his hand very generously.

On this day, Yan Qiutong came back early with a strange expression on his face.

"Who messed with our Yan Shao?" Lian Cheng glanced at the time, it was only four o'clock, and he was particularly surprised.

Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, sighed, and didn't hide it from Lian Cheng: "Lian Guoqiang sent me a post saying that he has business to discuss, so let me bring you along."

Lian Cheng was silent, his eyes darkened, what is Lian Guoqiang doing?
"...Go to Misheng." Yan Qiutong looked at the little girl's expression and said the name of the place.

Lian Cheng's body trembled, his face suddenly turned pale, why did he go to Mi Sheng?
Talk about business, why go to Misheng?

"Don't you want to go?" Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes. It seemed that Mi Sheng's place was really a bad place for Lian Cheng. He sighed, "If you don't want to go, I won't go. I'll just go by myself." alright."

With him here, what else could worry his little woman?

But obviously, what Lian Cheng thought of was the order Lian Guoqiang gave her in the few days after her marriage, asking her to find a position in Xiaoyan's as soon as possible.

And these days, she really doesn't know how to speak, is Lian Guoqiang going to warn her?
So what is the warning this time?

"Go," Lian Cheng shook his head, smiled weakly, "I always want to know what he's going to do."

As long as Ye Qing is in Lian Guoqiang's hands for a day, it is impossible for her not to be under his control.

Yan Qiutong stared at Lian Cheng for a long time, the little girl clearly had a very important handle on Lian Guoqiang, otherwise, with her temperament, she wouldn't be so helpless, but until now, Lian Cheng didn't tell him preparation.

With a calm face: "Okay, then go and change, I will wait for you downstairs."

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, but he still didn't say anything about Ye Qing.

It was already six o'clock in the evening when the two arrived in Misheng.

Mi Sheng watched it from the outside, but he couldn't tell that it was extravagant, it was like an ordinary entertainment place, still full of feasting and feasting, there was no difference, but it was more imposing.

Lian Cheng took a deep look at the majestic building in front of her, but she knew what kind of corruption it was inside, where sexual desires, gambling, and all kinds of joy could be found everywhere.

"Mr. Yan, miss," Mi Sheng's person in charge had already been waiting at the door, and said respectfully, "The old man has been waiting for you two for a long time."

Yan Qiutong nodded, took Lian Cheng's hand, and frowned subconsciously. The little girl's hands were covered with cold sweat, and she calmly comforted her.

"Are you here?" Lian Guoqiang turned his head, saw Yan Qiutong and smiled, like an ordinary businessman.

"President Lian." Yan Qiutong pursed her lips, becoming a little picky, "You also know that Lian Cheng is timid, and chose this place unluckily, isn't it just causing trouble for me? Your daughter is so difficult to coax."

Lian Guoqiang patted his head, quite annoyed: "Blame me, blame me, I forgot for a while, Cheng girl hates the things in Mi Sheng the most, but, isn't this just in time for Mi Sheng's semi-annual auction? Yan Shaole is happy."

Lian Cheng was always smiling, watching the old and the young come and go, pretending to each other.

I really don't understand, is the auction important?
With Yan Qiutong's net worth, Lian Guoqiang should know that this is not an attractive place, so the person Lian Guoqiang wants to tell the most should be her.

So, the auction, she?

Lian Guoqiang was telling her that if she played tricks with him, he would put a price on her and auction her off?
But now she is already Yan's wife that he can't touch.

The two men beside him had already started negotiations for a business deal. However, Yan Qiutong felt that even Guoqiang's business was unnecessary. He always seems to be paying attention to the little woman beside him.

What kind of charades are you playing?
"Cheng girl," Lian Guoqiang suddenly changed the subject, looked at Lian Cheng, with a smile in his tone, and made some hints, "Take a good look at the girl below, that's what Dad found with great difficulty. Girl, the price is not bad at first glance."

Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head and looked at the imprisoned girl in the cage downstairs who was wearing a cool white dress. She had long hair, a thin figure, a pale complexion, and tears in her eyes. The man exploded with animal desire.

Lian Cheng suddenly stood up, turned around, and ran out quickly, that was her Ye Qing, her Ye Qing...

When Yan Qiutong came back to his senses, there was no one around him.

The elevator was full, and the auction site was in the lobby, with five floors. Even taking off her high heels, she ran in the stairwell and ran to the lobby. However, the long-haired girl just now was auctioned off at a high price. crying girl.

Even Cheng's Ye Qing, whose mind was full of her, was auctioned off, gritted his teeth, unable to keep calm, and went straight forward.

Everyone in Mi Sheng knows Lian Cheng, and knows that this woman is the only adopted daughter of Lian Guoqiang, so she must have her own means, not to mention that she has become the young mistress of the Yan family, so she really dare not confront her head-on. : "Miss Lian...Miss Lian..."

Lian Cheng pushed away the obstacles in front of him, grabbed the auctioneer's collar straight, with a cold face, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth: "Tell me, where is Ye Qing? Who took it away? Where is it?"

"Lian...Miss Lian..." He was marking the price properly, but was strangled by Lian Cheng. The man was frightened by the ferocious woman in front of him, but he still knew doubts, "Who...who is Ye Qing?"

"That girl just now, the girl with long hair," Lian Cheng gritted his teeth and spit out each word.

"Miss Lian, you know, we have the privacy of our guests here," the manager came down, quite embarrassed, "it has been photographed by the guest, and it is the guest's belongings... ah..."

Lian Cheng's backhand was just a slap in the face, the man who hit him screamed in pain, turned his head, his eyes were full of bloodlust: "Want me to teach you how to write ligatures?"

"You're nothing more than Lian Zong's dog..." The man was annoyed. He was about to fight back, but he was hit by a glass that fell from nowhere. Not forgiving, "It's just a fluke with a hyphenated surname, and I really think of myself as the eldest lady of the Lian family, how shameless!"

Lian Cheng smiled, sternly, took a step forward, pinched the arteries in the man's neck with both hands, and restrained the windpipe: "I'll ask you again, where was that girl just now?!"

"Miss Lian, this subordinate will take you there." Another man walked over and spoke.

Lian Cheng glanced, it was the person next to Lian Guoqiang, who had regained his sanity, his face was still very ugly, and followed him vigilantly.