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Zhang Yiyan pushed aside the approaching Yan Junge, got up and went to the big office. He saw Li Qian and Shen Ran sitting together and said with a smile, "Li Qian, thank you for helping me get the express delivery."

"Hey, it's easy." Li Qian said and took out a pair of scissors to him and asked him to unpack it. "What is this? Such a small one."

Zhang Yiyan put his palm lightly on the outer package and felt it. Sure enough, it was sent to him by the master. "It's nothing. Go and do your work."

",,,Okay..." Li Qian was really curious when she saw that he didn't even pick up the scissors, but took the box and left.

Zhang Yiyan walked to the stairwell and made sure there was no one around before unpacking. Inside is a wooden box with several bumps on it.

He gently stroked the grain of the wooden box with his fingers, and then moved it a few times. Hearing a soft sound, the sandalwood box opened.

Inside was a palm-sized bronze mirror. Without any further hesitation, he took out a silver needle from his sleeve and pricked his finger. The blood droplets dripped onto the mirror, and golden light flashed, and the blood droplets were submerged into it, and it was completed.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he put his things away, and then walked out of the stairwell.

When they arrived at the big office, Yan Junge, Li Qian, Shen Ran and Zhao Tiantian from the second team were talking. The three girls winked and were obviously gossiping.

Seeing him come in, Yan Junge stood up with a smile and came up to him. He took his hand very naturally and pushed him to sit on the chair. He sat next to him.

"Lao Meng sent someone to pick up Luo An. Luo You's parents just called and said they would be there an hour early because of the change. Let's wait."

Zhang Yiyan withdrew his hand and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Zhang Tianming and Zhang Tianyuan. Without raising my head, I briefly talked about the matter on the phone. I had a rough idea of ​​how to use the magic weapon, but I hadn't used it yet.

The other party didn't send him a message, but directly called him and picked up, "Baby, have you received the stuff?"

Zhang Yiyan stood up, walked out with a smile on his lips, "Yeah."

The three girls in the office looked at Yan Junge. They seemed to have heard...

Forehead,,,

Yan Junge's face turned dark. This old man called Yanyan every day, baby, baby, endlessly. As for the nickname, I'm already 20, so I can't call it that.

I didn’t even scream, huh.

How can I let this old guy know that Yanyan is with me? ? ?

He tilted his head to meet the inquiring eyes of the three, stood up quickly, looked at the three of them with his hands on his hips with a tigerish face, and turned into a dragon to the three of them, "If you have nothing to do, right, then the intern will be fine?"

"Go to work,"

The big hand kept saying, "Shen Ran, your legs were so scared last time at the scene. Let's practice courage some other time."

"Ah!!!" He covered his face in pain.

Turning her finger, "Li Qian, Zhao Tiantian, I just complimented you two, and now you're quarreling, right?"

"Huang Yong, Le Sheng, and Chen Hao are almost blind and won't help."

"Ah, I don't have any eyesight."

He took a deep breath, opened his mouth wide, and roared, "Hurry up!!!"

"Ah ah ah, go, go, go now." The three of them simply ran away. The jealous Captain Yan was so scary.

Yan Junge was alone in the office, pacing back and forth with his hands on his hips, feeling very agitated. He wanted to follow up and see what Yanyan said on the phone, but he was afraid that he would feel that he did not respect privacy.

Ah,,, so annoying. . .

No, Yanyan has an uncle-nephew relationship with that old gangster. If he gets jealous, Yanyan will be angry and ignore him.

He scratched the back of his head a little irritably and raised his hand to look at his watch. Less than five minutes had passed, but it felt like the call had been made at half o'clock.

Sit back on the chair, tap your toes, and look at your watch from time to time.

ten minutes later

Finally the fight was over, and Yan Junge felt like he was about to become a husband-looking stone. Seeing Zhang Yiyan walk into the office with a slight smile, he felt better. The latter smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Of course he was blown away by himself.

He stretched out his big hand, pulled his wrist, pulled the person to sit on his lap, propped up his legs, held the person in his arms, and pecked the corner of his lips, "What did you talk about? Are you so happy?"

She tilted her head to look at him with a slight smile on her face, "Aren't you afraid that someone will say that we don't pay attention to the occasion?"

"Ah~~um~~" Yan Junge kissed him on the cheek and deliberately made a sound, "If you like, take a look, I'm not afraid."

He weighed his legs again and shook the person in his arms, "Yanyan, tell me, why are you so happy?"

Zhang Yiyan took out the wooden box from his sleeve and opened it gently, "Master gave me a magic weapon. My uncle just called me and taught me how to use it."

"Bronze mirror?" Yan Junge took it out and looked at it, "The patterns are quite rich."

"Ah."

"I told you before that I couldn't see clearly the anger of several suspects in this case. The master said that someone was causing trouble behind the scenes." He took the bronze mirror and slid his thumb, and the mirror surface glowed with golden light.

"Can you see clearly with this?"

He nodded, "The souls of the four of them were either broken or taken away by others, so I couldn't see them."

"But the suspect is still there, unless his magic power is higher than that of the master, or there is a magic weapon more powerful than this."

Yan Junge looked at him and nodded. Zhang Tianyuan used to be the minister of the special department and should be very powerful. He said with a serious expression, "Just like when you accepted Jiang Fangfang?"

"Well," she raised her eyes and looked into his peach blossom eyes, and couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile, "She has a lot of resentment and needs to be refined."

"Then, if she practices well, can she tell the story of the incident?"

Nodding, "Okay, if we can hold a ritual ceremony, it might be faster."

"But her mother..."

How could he do things for her if he was an accomplice who might have killed her, and how could she forgive him?

Sighing, "By the way, Yanyan, you said last night that your friend was going to buy land to build a resort. Which friend was he?"

Does Yanyan have friends that she doesn't know about? That won't work.

Zhang Yiyan lightly covered the corners of his lips, smiled, and nodded, "Seriously."

",,,"

"My Father?"

nod. Yanjia Real Estate is one of the best in City A, and the house he lives in now was developed by Yanjia.

Yan Junge felt a little confused and couldn't help but laugh, "No, you are friends with my dad. My old man is almost 60. Why are you friends with him?"

"Are we friends for the New Year?"

She nodded very calmly and looked at him with bright eyes, "When we first met, your father said that if possible, he wanted to marry me. The resort gave me 20% of the shares in the hope that I could protect your sister's children."

",,,I,,,grass,,,"

Let’s not talk about Tongtong first. Originally, Yanyan was not the kind of person who would refuse to save someone. Just saying that 20% of the shares are used to make friends is a bit too little. All his wealth should be given to Yanyan.

Besides, this old man is simply sworn sworn sworn friends with a 20-year-old boy. "No, Yanyan, have you promised him?"

"I'm going to call him and scold him right now. This old man is not ashamed."

As he spoke, he actually took out his cell phone to make a call, but Zhang Yiyan reached out to stop him, "The situation was not appropriate at that time."

Yan, who was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, immediately became vigilant, "At that time?"

Nodding, "If he is interested, when he returns to the mountain, everyone in the master's sect will send a message and invite a witness, and then the sworn ceremony will be held."

The big hands on the waist tightened, the big head rubbed his neck, and he said cheekily, ",,, it's so troublesome, let's forget it. You are such a young person, and you are sworn sworn with my father, what should I call you?"

"Uncle Zhang..."

"..."

"Ouch!" He opened his mouth wide and bit the little mouth that was talking nonsense. He opened his mouth in confusion, and then he let go with satisfaction as his saliva filled the corners of his lips.

He smiled slyly and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll bite you."

"If we are really sworn sworn friends, you should really change your words," he patted the big hand on his waist to indicate that he was coming down.

As a result, Yan Junge strangled the person tighter, and gave a half-smile, "It's more exciting that way." The wet kiss was pressed against the neck, and the tip of his tongue was licked, which was full of teasing.

. . . .

"Let me go quickly. Meng Licheng is back and has already boarded the elevator." He pushed his forehead hard and stood up. It was broad daylight and he couldn't do anything right.

"Tsk,"