Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

The cold and sharp gaze passed silently across Jiang Yun's face, and the other party nodded slightly at Shang Yan: "Master."

Shang Yan didn't respond, but looked back at Jiang Yun: "Peng Hui, he will be responsible for the transportation safety this time."

The moment Jiang Yun heard these two words, a flash of clarity emerged in Jiang Yun's heart.

The night she broke Shang Yan in Canglan Pavilion, she heard him mention this name.

Nodding her head, Jiang Yun quietly hid all her emotions in her heart.

Peng Hui's eyes fell on her, he narrowed his eyes, without any unnecessary nonsense, he turned sideways to make way for them to go in.

When they arranged the transportation, Jiang Yun listened quietly.

At the same time, the situation in front of him was gradually cleared up.

Peng Hui is indeed Shang Yan's hidden force, responsible for dealing with all kinds of difficult and unspeakable problems for him.

According to Xu Feng, it seemed that it was not in their plan to let him come this time.

Moreover, Peng Hui was temporarily summoned on the way to carry out the task.

Listening to their conversation, Jiang Yun captured several key information about Shang Yan's hidden forces.

It is basically certain that the Shang family also participated in that accident back then, and she couldn't help but wonder what role Shang Yan played in the melee on the border...

On the way, Shang Yan and Peng Hui went out to deal with packing matters, while Jiang Yun sat lazily in the lounge, but had already recorded the information collected from their conversation one by one.

Walking out the door, Peng Hui finally couldn't hold back and asked his doubts: "Master, do you have any other ideas for directly letting Miss Jiang participate in this mission?"

What Peng Hui didn't say directly was that he always felt that he was suddenly transferred back to show off in front of Jiang Yun.

In their conversation just now, a lot of information about him seemed to be mentioned by Shang Yan deliberately, as if it was just to "popularize" Jiang Yun.

Exposing one's power to others, this is not Shang Yan's always calculating character.

Shang Yan played with the jade pendant, but couldn't see any extra emotion: "It is."

Throwing the next sentence, he left first.

Xu Feng stepped forward to Peng Hui's side, and silently added: "Shang always has thoughts about Miss Jiang."

In Xu Feng's view, Shang Yan seems to be forbearing and restrained everywhere, but in fact he wants to announce to the world his thoughts on Jiang Yun with every move.

"What's the matter with Ms. Jiang..." Peng Hui suddenly came to his senses as the words came to his lips, and those cold eyes stared wider than ever.

He looked back at Jiang Yun who was lazily lying on the sofa in the lounge, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

He just followed up with vain steps.

At the same time, he couldn't stop sighing.

Worthy of being the head of the business.

Others' pursuit of girls is all kinds of romantic and affectionate, while Mr. Shang's pursuit of girls is all kinds of calculations and temptations.

What is playing is a scheming and stimulation.

At noon, after everyone had a meal, they began to prepare for transportation.

The inside of the factory seems to be in full swing, but the road separated by a dense forest gives people a kind of depressive silence before the approach of death.

A dense forest is completely two atmospheres of life and death.

Jiang Yun leaned against a tree and looked at Peng Hui, who was orderly deploying his camp, but his calm face was full of blood that couldn't be concealed.

After retiring, it has been a long time since she experienced the feeling of oppression and excitement before the storm.

Looking at the busy people, she always felt a little itchy.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the man beside him, and his eyes fell on his hands for no reason.

She always knew that he had a jade pendant in his hand that he often played with.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now my eyes fell on his hand, following the jade pendant turning between his slender fingers.

Only then did Jiang Yun see clearly that it was a red marrow jade pendant, with a striking blood red chalcedony inlaid in the center of the crystal clear white jade.

As Shang Yan turned between his fingers, the piece of blood-red chalcedony flowed as if alive.

Jiang Yun was so engrossed that she didn't notice that Shang Yan's gloomy gaze had been on her face for a long time.

Until a slight sigh sounded in his ear, Shang Yan stopped playing with the jade pendant.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to raise her head in doubt, her palm suddenly felt cold.

She lowered her head, only to see Shang Yan put the jade pendant in her palm.

The blood red chalcedony just stayed in the white jade, in the shape of water droplets.

The jade pendant carried a bone-piercing coolness, spreading from the palm to the four bones.

Jiang Yun couldn't help shaking, and subconsciously wanted to let go.

But in the next second, she was wrapped in the palm of her hand by a pair of big warm hands with a jade pendant.

Shang Yan's broad hands wrapped her slender hands and the cold jade pendant.

A man's deep and magnetic voice sounded next to his ears, teasing a bit playfully: "This is the jade pendant, if you lose it, you can only pay for it."

His whole hand was wrapped around hers, and he was almost embracing her in his arms.

When he bowed his head and whispered in her ear, the scorching breath sprayed in her ear, forming a strong contrast with the cool wind around him.

Jiang Yun's heart trembled fiercely, her heartbeat was as heavy as a thunder drum at this moment, and the panic visible to the naked eye did not know where to put it.

Subconsciously clenched the jade pendant in her palm, she pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at Shang Yan, puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Shang Yan pursed his lips, rubbed her head, and said with a smile, "I've been staring at her for so long, don't you just want to play?"

It was indeed Jiang Yun who had this idea: "..."

With a light cough, she took a step back silently, and at the same time withdrew her hand from Shang Yan's palm.

Guiltyly avoiding his teasing gaze, he let out an "oh".

Perhaps it was because of his teasing words, at this moment she had no reason to feel that the jade pendant in her palm was burning.

Holding this jade pendant that he has played with countless times in the palm of his hand, he was also a little at a loss.

Shang Yan looked calm, and after handing the jade pendant to her, he walked towards Peng Hui and the others.

Jiang Yun stared at his back subconsciously. The man seemed to prefer black, and his tall and straight figure looked more calm and dark under the black suit.

Standing in the crowd gives people an infinite sense of security.

Unconsciously playing with the cool jade pendant in her hand, Jiang Yun lowered her eyelids to hide the smile as she retracted her gaze.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, all the work was ready, a black car drove in, Liao Shufan and the diplomats sent by NATO got out of the car one after the other.

Seeing Jiang Yun holding Shang Yan's jade pendant in her hand, surprise flashed across her calm eyes. When Shang Yan came over, she quickly restrained herself, walked over with the NATO diplomat, and introduced the two sides with a smile.

After the two parties briefly greeted each other, Liao Shufan explained the transaction process to the other party, and emphasized: "Our task is to send the goods across the glacier and arrive at the pier. This transaction will be considered over."

The NATO diplomat expressed his understanding and handed over the prepared contract to Shang Yan for confirmation.

It took the two sides 10 minutes to finish all the conversations, and then left the factory with all the loaded goods.

In this transaction, in addition to small arms, there are also three military fighter jets. In order not to arouse the citizens' sense of crisis, the three military fighters are also transported by sea.

Due to its special nature, Shang Yan was in the same car as Peng Hui and Xu Feng, at the front, while Jiang Yun and Liao Shufan were arranged in the relatively safe convoy in the center.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yun realized that she forgot to return the jade pendant to Shang Yan.

Seeing her poking her head out to return the jade pendant to Shang Yan, Liao Shufan smiled and said, "Mr. Shang didn't want to go back, so it proves that he intends to keep it with you."

Hearing Liao Shufan's words, Jiang Yun explained: "I'm bored, so I borrowed from him to play for a while."

The implication: Shang Yan probably didn't intend to put it here with her.

After all, it was something he had been playing with, and Jiang Yun was afraid that he would lose it.

Hearing her words, Liao Shufan raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect this girl to have no idea what this jade pendant was.

Immediately smiled helplessly, and explained gently and patiently: "This jade pendant has always been with me since I was a child."

"If I remember correctly, he has never been touched by anyone else."

"Since it's in your hands, I believe you."

While speaking, she touched Jiang Yun's head and comforted her: "You put it away for him first, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Although Liao Shufan was surprised to see this jade pendant in Jiang Yun's hands at first, but when he thought about the difference between Shang Yan and Jiang Yun.

She also felt reasonable.

Like this jade pendant, Jiang Yun was different to Shang Yan from the very beginning.

She is all his exceptions, so it is not surprising that this jade pendant is in her hands.

Jiang Yun also found that everyone was going to leave now, and she couldn't hand it over to Shang Yan for a while.

It was Liao Shufan's words that attracted her attention: "Does this jade pendant have any significance to Shang Yan?"

Liao Shufan said that he had never been touched by anyone, which was beyond Jiang Yun's expectation.

She thought it was just an ordinary jade pendant to pass the time.

From Liao Shufan's meaning, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Liao Shufan raised his eyebrows, his smile was gentle and magnanimous, but it retained a sense of mystery: "You can ask Mr. Shang personally this question."