"What are you doing in there?" A man's voice sounded above her head, Baili Yuan's heart skipped a beat, but she still pretended nothing had happened.
She looked up and looked at the man, "What can you do in the bathroom? What do you think?"
The man looked at her suspiciously, as if he wanted to see everything through her eyes.
It's a pity that today's Bailiyuan is no longer the ignorant little girl back then, she is in her forties, she is no longer young, and she is no longer the little girl who didn't understand anything back then.
"What's the matter with you?" Bailiyuan withdrew her gaze and walked around Dongfang Lin.
Dongfang Lin looked at her, but finally did not continue to ask: "There is a banquet tonight, you go with me."
Not to ask, but to inform.
Baili Yuan was not surprised by this, anyway, this man has always had this attitude, "Let me go again? You have no shortage of women around you, why do you always call me, are you afraid that I will find trouble for you?"
"Bailiyuan, you are my wife!" Dongfang Lin was a little annoyed, he hated Bailiyuan's indifferent appearance, as if no matter how many women he had outside, she didn't care.
Bailiyuan sneered upon hearing this, leaned against the wall, and looked at him coldly, "Wife? It's such a strange word."
"Stop talking nonsense, are you going?" Dongfang Lin asked indifferently.
Baili Yuan curled her lips, but finally agreed, she had to keep an eye on Dian Dongfang Lin, lest he send someone to take action against Jiang Feng again.
Coming out of the bedroom, Dongfang Lin turned his head and entered his study.
"Patriarch." Seeing him coming in, the assistant hurriedly lowered his head and shouted.
Dongfang Lin went to the chair and sat down, and asked, "Is Jiang Fengcheng dead?"
The assistant's face froze, with some fear, "I'm sorry Patriarch, Jiang Fengcheng disappeared suddenly, and no one has been found yet."
"I haven't found anyone yet? What are you doing for food?" Dongfang Lin was dissatisfied, Jiang Fengcheng couldn't handle it, and he seriously doubted the level of his subordinates.
The assistant didn't dare to answer the phone, and the phone rang inappropriately at this time, and he broke out in a cold sweat instantly.
Seeing him standing still, Dongfang Lin glanced at him and said dissatisfied: "Go on, what are you doing?"
"Oh, good." The assistant didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to answer the call.
Soon, his face was full of smiles, "Patriarch, Jiang Fengcheng has appeared."
"Well, so, you know what to do, right?" Dongfang Lin looked at him. If Jiang Fengcheng couldn't be killed this time, these people might be trash, so there's no need to keep them.
The assistant nodded repeatedly, and was chased away by Dongfang Lin.
He sat on a chair and looked at the next door, not knowing what he was thinking.
Uncle Zhang was a little worried when Jiang Feng took over the villa, "Miss, Mr. Jiang has just come back. If outsiders know about it, someone might come to assassinate him again."
He felt that Jiang Fengcheng should be hidden so that no one would find out.
"Uncle Zhang, since we are here to find someone, we naturally need clues. If those people don't come, how will we find the clues?" At least, they have to find out who is behind the scenes.
Uncle Zhang was very worried, but Jiang Wan didn't care, "Is there a charity dinner in Bincheng tonight?"
"Well, there seems to be one." Uncle Zhang replied.
Jiang Wan stood up, smiled and said to Uncle Zhang: "Let my dad prepare, we will go to the banquet tonight."
"Ah?" Uncle Zhang was completely stunned, "Miss, let's not be too ostentatious at this time."
In this way, they have already been targeted by others. If they still go to the banquet, wouldn't there be more people targeting them.
What's more, at this time, he felt that Mr. Jiang probably didn't have the heart to attend any charity dinner.