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Wen Rao signaled Chunfeng and Wang Ying to wait for her in the house. She got up and came outside the door, and saw Xiaoshan's expression awkward and nervous.

"Hello."

Wen Rao spoke, and the woman with her back to her turned around. She looked to be in her early thirties, but she was dressed more maturely than her actual age.

The appearance and temperament are all excellent, but the eyes have the vicissitudes of life.

"Mrs. Zhan, would you like to sit in the box next door?"

The woman is straight to the point and has a professional smile.

"My husband is coming soon. Let's wait for him to come with us." Wen Rao's response was moderate.

"I know, that's why I want to talk to you before he comes over, otherwise I'm afraid he won't let you go."

Sister Yan pursed her lips and smiled. At first glance, she seemed to be a kind and polite person.

But the shrewd and gentle look in her eyes cannot be ignored.

"Sister Yan, don't make things difficult for us."

Xiao Shan opened his mouth and stood in front of Wen Rao, obviously not agreeing with Wen Rao leaving with Sister Yan.

"Are you using delaying tactics? How long can you delay?"

Xiaoshan's thoughts were seen through by Sister Yan.

On the contrary, Wen Rao is generous and not so pretentious.

"Okay, next door, right? Let's go."

Wen Rao motioned to Sister Yan to lead the way. Anyway, the hill was at the door, and Sister Yan couldn't escape even if she really wanted to do something bad to her.

"You are happier than Zhan Yan."

Sister Yan laughed and took Wen Rao to the private room next door.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

After sitting down, Sister Yan poured a cup of tea for Wen Rao. There were only two of them in the room, and Sister Yan's voice was as calm and sophisticated as ever.

Wen Rao looked indifferent.

"Actually, I'm quite embarrassed. I don't know your origins at all, so I can't say I'm afraid.

Furthermore, you probably want to say a few words to me alone, and you don't want to embarrass me, otherwise you wouldn't do it in front of Xiao Shan. "

All Wen Rao said were declarative sentences, but they brought at least two questions to Sister Yan.

"I think I have to answer you first, first, my origin, and second, my purpose.

You are smarter, funnier, and calmer than I thought. "

Sister Yan thought that Wen Rao could attract Zhan Yan only because of the tenacity and unyielding energy of a commoner girl in her. It turns out that she is a woman who can be her own heroine.

Wen Rao made a look that asked her to speak. Sister Yan raised her eyebrows. There were not many people who could make her passive. This Wen Rao calmly put some pressure on her as soon as they met.

“I own six of the top ten clubs in Kyoto. I own three bars and five nightclubs.

I know your profession, so in your eyes, I am the type of person who walks in the gray area. If I am not careful, I will fall into your hands.

But for now, I'm still cutting the gray white and it hasn't turned black.

I have known Zhan Yan for a long time, and I was surprised that he got married.

I don’t want to talk about the past, I can help him, but now I want to sell you this favor.

I have a lead on the person you're looking for. "

Sister Yan kept looking at Wen Rao with a smile.

Wen Rao looked at her, a little confused for a moment, and couldn't tell whether she was hiding a secret in her smile, or whether she really wanted to sell herself a favor.

"What about the price?"

Wen Rao also got straight to the point.

"Let Zhuang Tao pay it back. After all, Zhan Yan is married, so some things are inconvenient."

Sister Yan smiled slyly, lowered her gentle eyes, and did not give her an answer immediately.

She couldn't make the decision for Zhuang Tao.

"Actually, I'm very attached to you. If you don't want anyone to owe me any favors, then just think of me as your sister. I will be your sister from now on. How about that?"

After Sister Yan finished speaking, she suddenly heard a cold sound outside the door.

"no!"

Zhan Yan hurried over, with a cold face and short breathing.

Wen Rao stood up and looked at him. Before he could speak, Zhan Yan stood in front of Wen Rao.

She couldn't see the look in his eyes, but she could feel that the way he looked at Sister Yan was questioning and cold.