Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Liu Cong was tricked into arriving, so he clicked on the link and uploaded the photo on the spot.

Then the phone received an encryption prompt for processing.

In fact, the link was created with the help of a hacker in Leng Yincheng's hands.

Soon, Leng Yincheng got another piece of evidence.

"Sort it up and hand it over to the relevant investigation bureau."

Leng Yincheng thought to himself, after dealing with Assistant Huang's matter this time, the rest might be to fight head-on with Leng Defeng.

And I have to do more things myself.

In addition to Leng's Group, it also has its own branch.

If possible, he would add the two projects together.

Strength also needs to be proved by projects.

Leng Yincheng is ready to fight a tough battle.

But right now he feels that Qiao An'an should stabilize his mood.

We can't have internal and external troubles at critical moments.

Leng Yincheng immediately contacted Lin Yu.

Lin Yu is cooking at her own home.

After hearing Leng Yincheng's call, he directly invited Leng Yincheng to his home.

"When you were a child, you especially liked to eat the meals made by your aunt. I just made some more today. You can't eat them by yourself. Come and eat them at home."

Leng Yincheng took the bodyguard Xianwang Lin Yu's house directly, bought some fruits on the way and sent them there.

"Why didn't my little uncle come back this time?"

"He still has a job and it is troublesome to apply for a visa."

Lin Yu set up the table and chopsticks, and sat opposite Leng Yincheng.

Leng Yincheng chatted with Lin Yu for a few words, and then asked straight to the point.

"Auntie, I have one thing to ask you. You hinted to Joan Ann during the meal that day. Do you know anything?"

Lin Yu froze for a moment while holding the chopsticks, then slowly put them on the small plate in front of him, and spoke seriously.

"I do know something, but it has something to do with your mother. Your mother is my own sister. I want to help her keep it secret. As for hints or not, maybe you are too sensitive. I don't need to talk to Joan Ann .”

Not fully admitting it, nor totally denying it.

This sounds more real.

Lin Yu's eyes were rolling, but he laughed triumphantly in his heart.

What I want is the feeling that you can see it but don't know it.

Leng Yincheng took out a gift box with a string of pearls inside.

"Give it to you, auntie, please tell me."

However, Lin Yu did not accept the string of pearls.

In the past, she lacked these things very much, but now she lacks none of them.

Don't accept gifts and don't have to open your mouth.

What she wants is that her sister's family is in a mess.

Leng Yincheng saw that it was not good to be soft, so he just came hard.

"Auntie, there are some things that you can't hide for a lifetime if you want to. Since you hinted to Qiao An'an, you should understand that some things will be unearthed one day in the future, so why can't you say it earlier?"

Leng Yincheng looked calm, but his tone was actually full of threats.

If they are dug out by themselves in the future, this Lin Yu will definitely not be able to walk around.

Lin Yu is making trouble.

They shouldn't be fooled by her, but if they don't investigate clearly, the contradictions and misunderstandings will continue to deepen.

Lin Yu just didn't want to speak, so he slapped the table with one hand and stood up angrily.

"If you came to my house just to ask these things, you should go back. Anyway, your family has never regarded me as a relative, and I don't need to give you a good face."

Leng Yincheng's face darkened, he stood up and gave Lin Yu a cold look.

Then the magnetic voice sounded faintly.

"If you don't want things to get out of hand, I advise you to speak up early. Of course, you can choose to refuse me. I don't mind interrogating you in the way our Leng family interrogates you."

After speaking, Leng Yincheng closed the door and left.

Lin Yu's heart trembled when he heard this, and he immediately called his husband.

"I'll go home right away after I finish helping you with the project here."

She suddenly thought of one thing.

If that matter was discovered by Leng Yincheng, she would be dead.

……

Although Qiao An'an was very depressed when she returned home these two days, she tried to keep smiling in front of her family.

As a result, Qiao Ting, Qiao Xiaobai, and Qiao Siqi didn't notice Qiao Anan's emotional changes.

And Qiao An'an only showed a sad expression when he returned to the room.

But when he thought that even though he was depressed like this, Leng Yincheng still took care of him very carefully, so he could barely calm down a bit.

When going to work, Qiao Anan tried her best to calm herself down and devote herself to her work.

It just so happened that all the preparations for my studio have been completed, including Qiao Siqi's help in recruiting new employees, and Qiao Xiaobai's help in sending HR and administrative staff to help the studio run normally.

Qiao Anan looked carefully, planning to find a day for the unveiling ceremony.

"The name of the studio is Wei'an Fashion Design Studio. I have been thinking about the name for a long time."

Qiao Anan stood in the corridor of the company and made a phone call, discussing the opening day.

It happened that Song Shengang came out of the office and nodded politely when he heard Qiao Anan's call.

Qiao An'an finished the phone call and quickly caught up with Song Shengang.

"Teacher Song! Wait!"

Song Shengang stopped and turned around with a smile.

"what's up?"

Qiao Anan took out her mobile phone, found some photos, and put them in front of Song Shengang.

"My studio has been prepared, and I want to show Teacher Song first. When I was a fan of you, I left a message under your Weibo, saying that if one day I open a studio, I must first Let me show you."

Song Shengang took Qiao Anan's cell phone with a smile, and looked at it very seriously.

"Congratulations, you finally have your own studio."

Joan Ann smiled shyly.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your encouragement. I really want to thank you very well. If you hadn't been the leader in this fashion design, I might not have progressed so fast."

Song Shengang has always been a role model for her to work hard, an idol she wanted to stand side by side with, and she never thought it would come true so soon.

Song Shengang also scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's you who is talented, and I haven't done anything. When your studio officially opens, remember to let me know, and I will definitely come to the scene to support you."

Qiao Anan bowed deeply to Song Shengang excitedly.

"The main reason is that you taught me well, otherwise I would struggle alone, and I don't know when I will be able to participate in a fashion show."

This time, Song Shengang led her to start. As long as she perseveres in her efforts, there will still be her invitation letter for the next fashion show.