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After working hard all day, Yan Jin took the initiative to invite his subordinates to dinner. Before the group entered the elevator, Yan Jin saw something in the reflection of the elevator door out of the corner of his eye. I have something to deal with, you go to eat and charge it to my account."

"Yan Dong?" Zhang Yao was puzzled, he didn't hear that he was in a hurry.

The others thanked him, walked into the elevator one after another, greeted him and went down early.

When there was only Yan Yan left in the corridor, he turned around and walked steadily towards the corner.

Kankan took a step and saw Liang Fei leaning against the wall fiddling with the sunglasses in his hand.

Yan Jin asked aloud, "Are you waiting for me?"

Liang Fei turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to be scrutinized, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't Director Yan invite me to dinner?"

Yan Hao didn't know why he suddenly changed his mind, nodded, and asked neatly: "What do you like to eat?"

"It's your decision to treat yourself."

After speaking, he hesitated.

He didn't pay much attention to eating, and he had made jokes at many dinners because of this, and was ordered by Zhang Yao to learn some table manners, and he took him to the signature restaurants of various cuisines to ask the chefs to explain the food to him. However, he missed eight out of ten sentences, so he was really impatient.

The delicacy is no different from cabbage tofu, and there is no taste.

If you invite a group of people to dinner, as long as you choose a restaurant, someone will always order the dishes. If you invite Liang Fei alone...but he has encountered difficulties.

"What do you like to eat?" He asked directly.

Liang Fei didn't see his embarrassment, but thought he was trying to curry favor, so he said: "The restaurant next door is nice, let's go there, it's close."

Yan Jin had no objection, stepped aside and asked him to go first.

Liang Fei put on his sunglasses again, and walked out slowly, saying, "Since we met at Li Feng's birthday party last time, it seems like we haven't seen each other for three months?"

Yan Jin's eyes moved, and the other party seemed to think that he had forgotten what happened at home, so he followed his words and received: "It's been a while, I didn't expect you to be responsible for this cooperation."

The inner screen of Liang Fei's sunglasses showed the fluctuating curve of Yan's heartbeat. After he asked this question just now, Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated for two seconds.He muttered "I didn't expect that either", opened the elevator and walked in, leaned lazily aside and let out a sigh: "Dong Yan, since we are going to cooperate, don't worry about our little festival before."

Yan Yan turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you referring to the matter that you knocked me out, or the matter that I want to rob you?"

"Hey, hey, I didn't hit you!" Liang Fei denied it flatly, "You passed out by yourself, what's none of my business?"

"I was only slightly injured at the time, so I couldn't faint immediately." Yan Hao didn't intend to make him ambiguous, "I was checked in the hospital later, and I had exactly the same symptoms as the killer who was stunned by you... Although I haven't figured out what tool you used..."

"I didn't..." Liang Fei looked innocent, "Dong Yan, you can't frame a good person!"

After a long time, there was no basis for his mouth, and Yan Zhi didn't see how he made the move at the time, so he could only suffer from being dumb.He just gritted his teeth in secret, this kid opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, he really deserved a beating.His eyes slid over the fragile neck outside the collar of his windbreaker, and slid to the hand hanging by his side...

The elevator door opened, and he suddenly grabbed Liang Fei's hand and pulled it to his chest.

Liang Fei was startled, and reflexively wanted to break his arm.

"What are you doing?!" Yan Yan stopped him in time.

Liang Fei was shocked, seeing the gloomy anger on his knife-like face through the sunglasses, silently withdrew his hand, and asked in a soft tone: "I should ask this... What are you doing? "

Yan Hao dragged him out of the elevator, pinched his palm, looked down for a while.

These hands were slender and strong, but after three months, they became smooth and smooth, without a trace of calluses or wounds.

"Did you fix it?" he asked, frowning.

Liang Fei was surprised: "Huh? Restoration? You mean skin scar removal?"

"Ah."

"Oh, I had a mission half a month ago, and it was inconvenient to carry the wounds on my hands, so I asked someone to remove those marks." Liang Fei pulled his hand back, opened it to scratch, and clicked twice, "This hand is beautiful Yes, it doesn't fit my ghostly style at all."

Yan Jin had never seen someone boasting so much before, and he realized his abnormality belatedly, so he returned to his normal expression and asked, "As long as it is required by the mission, will you remove all traces on your body?"

"It depends." Liang Fei walked out indifferently, chatting, "I don't care most of the time, but some tasks are special, and I can't do anything if I don't want to."

Yan Jin knew little about the Special Investigation Division, and even less about the Special Seventh Division.Liang Fei was a strange person, and he was in such a strange department, so he was full of mysteries.He quietly looked at Liang Fei's back, and the curiosity in his heart could not help popping up.He was still extremely curious about what tool Liang Fei used when they first met—in fact, he could probably guess that it was a high-tech product from the Special Seventh Office, and he just wanted to see it with his own eyes.

When they arrived at the restaurant next door, Liang Fei said some polite words. Seeing that he didn't intend to order, he flipped through the menu and ordered a series of dishes. The waiter saw that he was wearing a strange sunglasses all the time, so he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Liang Fei noticed her gaze, and immediately smiled with two big white teeth: "You are so handsome, I'm afraid you will blush."

waiter:"……"

Out of words: "...you really don't blush."

Liang Fei snorted, skillfully spread out the wine glass, picked up the jug on the small stove, and poured wine for the two of them.

His movements were casual, yet he looked calm and elegant between the flips of his gestures, causing Yan Jin to look sideways several times.

"Do you like to drink?" Yan Qun asked.

"I like it." Liang Fei handed him the wine glass and said with a smile, "Good wine is like a confidant, drink two glasses and your troubles will be gone."

Yan Hao took it, imitating him, and put his right middle finger against the bottom of the cup: "Oh? What troubles do you have?"

Liang Fei rested his chin in one hand, with a smile floating on his face, he spoke ambiguously: "Of course it's you."

His heart stopped suddenly, and the sake he sipped was tasteless. He raised his long eyelashes, and his gray-blue eyes glowed with a heavy light: "What?"

Liang Fei took a sip of the wine lightly, and the light-colored lips became watery, and his eyes could not be seen clearly through the sunglasses, and when he turned his voice, the coolness suddenly hit him: "I'm wondering if Hypnotize you again."

It turned out to be the case.

Yan Hao put the wine glass on the table, looked straight at his face, his usually expressionless face showed some interest: "How do you know that I remembered?"

Liang Fei tapped on the frame of the sunglasses and smiled: "I told you I can see everything."

He was finally willing to take off his sunglasses, revealing that handsome but indifferent face.He drank the wine in the glass and said slowly: "My hypnotism should be pretty good, how do you remember?"

After talking too much, he raised his glass and drank it inscrutablely, not intending to explain.

Liang Fei couldn't figure it out. He always felt that he had done nothing wrong. Recalling what happened that day, he suddenly realized: "Oh, I forgot to throw away the apple."

Yan Jin was surprised that he could remember such small details, and had to appreciate his caution a little bit more.

Liang Fei knocked on the table in frustration: "What a failure! This kind of mistake actually happened to me! Failure! Go back and educate your subordinates!"

Yan Jin found it interesting, watching him play tricks on himself.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Liang Fei was vigilant, "Could it be possible that you really want to date me? Let me tell you, my parents want me to marry a beautiful woman with a super high double Q! You have no chance!"

Yan Jin had heard Zhang Yao gossip about this a long time ago, but: "...I know your parents are going to pick a girl for you to marry, but those prefixes are added by yourself, right?"

"You don't understand the implicitness of the parents." Liang Fei shook his index finger, "I know my parents too well. They are afraid that I will retaliate, and they only say to find a good girl, but when they start to help me choose, the beauty is the first Level 3, IQ level [-], EQ level [-], family background level [-]... After that there are countless levels waiting for my future wife. I will observe [-] minutes of silence in advance for her."

"You don't seem like an obedient child..." Yan Jin was a little puzzled, "Don't you resent your parents for helping you arrange a marriage?"

"Why do you feel disgusted?" Liang Fei took it for granted, "I don't have any picky eyes on my partner. It would be great if they could do it for me."

"What if they pick someone you don't like?"

"Out of the ten people you pick, there must be one or two you like." Liang Fei leaned back on the chair, and said with a smile, "Besides, I'm a life-and-death person, maybe someday I'll have to ask them to bury me Now, compared with this kind of thing, helping me pick a wife will always make them happier."

There was silence.

When you are with Liang Fei, there is a very strange state, you can feel the powerful aura emanating from his body, but you always forget the hidden danger factor behind his profession.He can talk and laugh with you as if he is full of vigor, and he can talk about life and death in an instant.

"Why are you so stern." Liang Fei helped the waiter serve dishes, and did not forget to tease him, "Speaking of which, I have seen you many times, but I have never seen you smile. Your face is so nervous?"

The waiter couldn't help but burst out laughing, and quickly held it back, finished serving the food with a suppressed smile and left.

Yan Hao looked at Liang Fei with his ice cube face: "Do you want to see me smile?"

"Forget it, I can't even imagine it." Liang Fei shook his head and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

In fact, he was dragged to negotiate with Liansheng Group just after returning from his mission in the morning before he had time to eat. He was tired and hungry. Salivating.However, considering his image, he still ate slowly for the sake of his poor stomach.

Yan Hao ate vegetables and chatted with him.

It was the first time for the two of them to relax and chat face to face. The tension was a little less, but they were both full of doubts.

Liang Fei hastily checked Lian Sheng's information, and before he had time to learn more about the person in power, he only knew that Liang Fei was the fourth youngest of the Liang family, had several older brothers and sisters, and went to work alone in the Special Investigation Office. I don't know.

"Hey, tell me about you." Liang Fei looked at him with a smile, "I heard from my dad that day that you used to be a D-class citizen, how did you get rich?"

Yan Jin believed that if Liang Fei wanted to know, he could just find someone to find out, but...

He somehow became interested in chatting with people about the past, and slowly said: "My parents once opened a small company, and they ran it for several years, but the business failed, and they were chased home by debt collectors over and over again. The pressure was too great, and both committed suicide. .”

"Pfft—cough cough cough..." Liang Fei didn't expect him to be so explosive at the beginning, he was so startled that he coughed up the soup in his mouth.