Siheyuan: Starting from the Old Society

"Mr. Kato, Commander Doi Madoka sent us here to solve these problems, so please don't worry." Mitsui Miri whispered to comfort her.

"Of course, I firmly believe in Miss Meili's ability!" He nodded in agreement, with a hint of compliment in his words.

Misaki Miri further asked, "So, how many people do we still have lurking in the city?"

"There are two more, and some small-scale contact points." Kato replied.

"Tell them to keep a low profile and suspend any subversive activities," she gave clear instructions.

"Please rest assured, Miss Meili. After Wu Fan and the other three got into trouble, I have already ordered them to suspend their operations." Kato explained, and then asked, "So how do we proceed with the next step?"

"Mobilize our undercover agents and try to get them to infiltrate the Lixing Society to collect intelligence for us, and create chaos within the organization to weaken their strength." There was a gleam of wisdom in Mitsui Michelle's eyes.

"At the same time, they used the name of the local party to create trouble and divert the attention of the Lixing Society," she added.

"Great idea, what a great idea!" Kato clapped his hands excitedly, "This way, our strength will be greatly supplemented!"

"In addition, we need to thoroughly investigate the social circles of Wu Fan, Liu Sheng and Gu Youtian, and screen out their common contacts for further review." Mitsui Miri reminded again.

"Understood!" Kato responded.

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Ten days later.

Lin Sian sent Yang Yueyue to the newspaper office early in the morning. In the car, Yang Yueyue, who was deeply in love, sat in his arms.

There was also a car parked behind. Chen Ruoting got out of the car and saw the two people affectionately through the rear window. Her face turned a little dark.

No one would be in a good mood if the wife found out that her husband was having an affair.

Moreover, her husband did not come home for seven days out of these ten days, probably because he was staying with Yang Yueyue.

Lin Sian in the car glanced casually and saw his wife standing behind the car with a big belly and looking at them with an unhappy face. He was suddenly embarrassed and stopped immediately, "Yueyue, go to work, don't be late."

"Yeah, okay Si'an."

After Yang Yueyue wiped her mouth with a tissue, she opened the door and prepared to get out of the car. However, before getting out of the car, she turned around and kissed Lin Sian, then giggled before getting out of the car with her long legs.

Lin Sian quickly asked Zhou Qiang to drive away.

"Sister Ruoting, you are here too."

Yang Yueyue saw her immediately and walked over quickly to support her.

"Well, who was that just now?"

Chen Ruoting asked deliberately. At this moment, she really couldn't help but want to tell her, the person you are kissing is my husband, and the person you are touching is the child of the person you are kissing.

Yang Yueyue's face suddenly turned red, knowing that her might have seen their passionate kiss just now.

"Oh, he's my boyfriend."

Ha ha!

This is my boyfriend!

Then next time, shouldn't you call me sister? Chen Ruoting complained.

Forget it, forget it. What can I do with a husband like this? I can’t control him!

Just don’t cry too miserably when the time comes, Yueyue!

"Let's go in," she said.

"Zhou Qiang, can we go back to the foreign country?"

"Go to Zhongguo Bank to find Song Qingyun, and then go to the embassy to return the jewel necklace to the diplomat."

Ten days have passed, the mission should be completed.

As for going with Song Qingyun, it was naturally because of that favor he had received.

Although Song Qingyun did not say it explicitly, Lin Sian also knew that the other party wanted William to accept his favor, so they had to go together.

We soon arrived at our destination.

When I entered the bank and came to the front desk, I saw a beautiful young lady sitting there. She had light makeup on and looked very delicate overall.

The job of the front desk is to leave a good impression on the customers.

The only pity is that her breasts are not big, they are just average. Even though she is very beautiful, she is not his type.

"Hello, I'm looking for your president Song Qingyun."

When the lady at the front desk heard that Lin Sian was looking for the president, she looked at him carefully and asked, "What is your name?"

Her voice is a bit like a natural beautiful voice, which makes people attracted after listening to it and want to hear her continue speaking.

"I'm Lin Sian."

The lady at the front desk made a call and stood up after a few words. "Come with me. I'll take you to the president's office."

Following her, Lin Sian discovered that she was wearing a tight suit skirt that only reached her knees. Her buttocks were very firm and tightly wrapped. She twisted her body when she walked, which was very beautiful. Lin Sian couldn't help but stare at her.

When she reached the elevator and turned around, she noticed Lin Sian's bitter gaze. She couldn't help but curse in her heart, "Damn hooligan!"

But because she was a guest of President Song, her excellent quality prevented her from cursing on the spot.

After entering the office, she reluctantly withdrew her gaze from Lin Sian after Song Qingyun called her.

"President Song, I'm going out."

He glared at Lin Sian before leaving.

"Haha, Sian, are you interested in this girl?"

Song Qingyun saw everything and couldn't help but tease.

"Everyone has a love for beauty!"

Lin Sian would never say that this receptionist was lacking in something.

"Si'an, seriously, if you really like her, I can go and propose marriage for you, how about that? It's like returning a favor!"

Without waiting for Lin Sian to speak, he continued, "This is my niece. If you marry her, your career will be smooth sailing. As long as you are determined, you may be able to dominate the world in the future."

"How does that sound?"

Wow!

What a great temptation!

Unfortunately, the higher you climb, the harder you will fall in the future!

"No!"

Lin Sian shook his head and refused decisively.

Although he felt that he had missed out on hundreds of millions, he still stuck to his original intention, which was to form a volleyball or football team.

If anyone tells others that a woman from the Song family is someone's mistress, she will be shot to death.