After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

Silence returned to the carriage again, and Song Yuchen reached out and lowered the baffle.

As soon as Xu Qing got in the car, he saw his boss raising the fender. He felt curious and began to think about all kinds of plots about the boss chasing his wife.

Seeing that his boss had lowered the tailgate not long after, he couldn't help but be a little curious, and kept looking at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

Perhaps his gaze was too eager and Song Yuchen caught him. When he saw the boss's half-smiling expression, he immediately looked away with a guilty conscience.

"Assistant Xu, I want to see penguins recently. How about you go to Antarctica and take some photos for me?" The cold voice was filled with evil intentions.

Xu Qing was driving in front. When he heard these words, he couldn't help but trembled and cried silently in his heart, "Um, CEO, boss, I was wrong, I'm afraid of the cold."

A real man can bend and stretch, but for the sake of his own good life, he will give in when it is time to give in!

"If you feel cold, drive carefully and don't look around!"

Even if the melons are eaten by him, can he also eat his melons?

An Yifei on the side remained silent and looked out the window quietly. Time flies so fast. It will soon be the anniversary of her parents' death.

When An Yifei thought of her parents again, her eyes suddenly dimmed without any starlight. The cruelty in her eyes was fleeting and could not be seen at all if you didn't look closely.

Thinking of her last conversation with Song Yuchen, she became more convinced that her parents' death was no accident, and she must find the murderer.

An hour later they arrived at the airport.

As a special assistant, Xu Qing had to be particularly discerning at this time. He quickly got out of the car, took out his luggage, put it gently on the ground, and then stood aside.

Song Yuchen glanced at him indifferently, turned to look at An Yifei, and said softly: "When will you come back? I'll pick you up."

The gentle voice carried an irresistible sense of oppression. An Yifei replied helplessly: "At seven o'clock the day after tomorrow."

After seeing An Yifei agree, the smile on his face became more obvious. He stretched out his big hand and rubbed An Yifei's head, leaned over and said in her ear: "I'm waiting for your answer."

The hot breath sprayed into An Yifei's ears, causing her to tremble, as if she was electrocuted. She immediately reached out and pushed Song Yuchen away, staring at him with a reddish cheek.

Song Yuchen looked at the angry An Yifei and laughed, then handed her the suitcase, "Be safe and tell me when you come back."

An Yifei took the box angrily, glanced at him, said yes and left without looking back.

Xu Qing on the side saw his boss smiling so brightly that his jaw almost dropped. Is this still his ruthless CEO?

Song Yuchen turned to look at Xu Qing, who was eating melon with gusto, and said with amusement on his face: "What? Do you want to be alone here, or do you want to see penguins?"

The ice-like sound woke Xu Qing up. He suddenly felt a gust of cold wind rushing into his back, making him shrink his neck subconsciously.

Understandably, Xu Qing opened the car door and let Song Yuchen get in. "President, please!"

It's not easy to be a worker these days, and Xu Qing began to cry silently again.

An Yifei walked into the waiting room and saw Xiao Ya waiting there. She immediately rushed over and told her what happened this morning.

Xiao Ya was shocked after hearing this, and then looked at An Yifei with a smirk on her face, "Look, what am I talking about? Sweet love is coming soon."

"You just lack love, so you think about messy things all day long, and you are too sentimental."

What Xiao Ya couldn't understand was why she thought so badly about herself, but then she thought about it, her parents' accident had a huge impact on her, and it took time to heal the wounds in her heart. At this time, she needed someone to hold her back.

She glanced at An Yifei and hesitated whether to speak. After thinking for a long time, she organized the words in her mind and asked tactfully: "Xiao Fei, have you ever thought that it is you who thinks about it day and night, and you have been imprisoned in it?" You can't get out of that thought. Besides, your illness has healed, so there's no need to dwell on it. Trying new emotions might help you."

An Yifei didn't speak, but she heard it in her heart and agreed with this statement. After a long time, she nodded.

"Passengers heading to city y, please note that your flight cg9256 is now boarding..."

The flight attendant's voice prompting boarding sounded, and the two picked up their luggage and went to check in.

After getting on the plane, the two of them immediately started to catch up on their sleep until the plane landed.

So they didn't notice that someone was staring at them maliciously in the same cabin.

After getting off the plane, An Yifei saw a familiar person, her brother's assistant, Zhao Ze.

After Zhao Ze saw them, he quickly stepped forward, took their luggage, and said, "Miss, the president asked me to come over and said it's not safe for you two outside."

An Yifei sighed, but she still felt warm in her heart. Although his brother always bullied her sometimes, he was more worried about her safety than anyone else.

"Okay, it's much more convenient if you're here, let's go." An Yifei nodded.

In the corner of the airport, two people in black clothes stared at their leaving figures with a murderous look on their faces.

One of them asked: "What should I do? A man came out halfway."

"Waiting for opportunities and adapting to changes." The person who answered said angrily, his tongue touching his back teeth.

After saying that, the two left, and in the process they kept looking back at An Yifei and the others as they left.

When Song Yuchen returned to the company from the airport, he remembered what An Yifei said in the car, and immediately turned on the computer and pulled up the photos of the accident.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you realize that everything is wrong. The photo is a composite photo. Not only does the time not match, but the people are also different.

The composite photo was extremely realistic. Song Yuchen, who was suffering from the pain of losing his father at the time, didn't think much about it and started investigating directly from this photo. Only then did he find out the Uncle An he knew.

It was precisely in this way that he fell step by step into the trap set by the opponent in advance and got the wrong target of revenge.

He leaned back in the chair, smiled to himself, stared at the photo on the computer, thinking about what happened in the last life, at that moment all his strength seemed to have been drained, and he sat down in despair. on the chair.

After a while, he regained his stern expression, with hatred in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Qian Heng, in this life, I want you to pay with blood!"

He picked up the phone and operated it a few times before making a call, "It's me, I will find out everything related to Qian Heng at all costs!"

"Yes!"

In just a few words, as long as Qian Heng is mentioned, Song Yuchen's anger will not subside, and his eyes will be full of frost.

Xu Qing could feel the temperature inside plummeting even at the door, so he knocked on the door bravely.

"Enter!"

After Xu Qing thought about what he wanted to say, his expression became serious, "President, Fengcheng Group used means to legalize all illegal documents and changed its name to Wansheng Group. We also found out that they There will be an inflow of funds and a huge outflow of funds.”

"This is the fund change statistics we found," Xu Qing handed over a document. "The incoming funds account is fixed, but the outgoing funds are different every month."

Song Yuchen looked down at the document, frowning, "Find out the account IP addresses of the incoming and outgoing funds, and find out what the money was used for."

Song Yuchen didn't expect that a small Fengcheng would find so many problems.

"Ok!"

Things seemed to be starting to deviate from what he knew in his previous life. At this point, he actually didn't know how to start.