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After Christian had his family's servants bring Ma Li down to have a good rest, they headed in the direction of the guest room.

"Have you figured out the situation of Li Yang's group?" Qin Yanmo sat on the sofa in the reception room and unceremoniously took out a bottle of red wine from his storage cabinet, pouring it for himself.

Christian took out another cup and placed it in front of Qin Yanmo. Qin Yanmo naturally poured a cup for him and the two of them clinked their cups.

"Yes, they have been doing business with the people of the Sicilian Drona family. They have mainly been using their relationship with the Qin family to help them transport the poison, which is also why the business of your company's branch is flourishing every day."

After saying that, he was stunned for a moment before asking, "This is how the idiom is used, isn't it?"

Qin Yanmo nodded and said: "I'll leave this matter to you."

Christian almost wanted to nod his head and agree like before, but he stopped his car at the very end, saying, "I can help you, but there is something that you have to tell me."

"Speak."

"How did you and Nian Wang get to know each other?"

"Didn't I already say that?"

"I want to know the details."

Qin Yanmo patiently recounted the process of meeting Nian Wang in detail, and finished the last drop of liquid in the cup in one gulp.

"Why didn't you tell me about it?" Christian looked at Qin Yanmo with some grievance, "I'm obviously the professional one."

"We found him in England. You're Italian." Qin Yanmo replied as if it was as expected, "Moreover, Nian Wang also said that you shouldn't casually tell others that we know him.

Christian sighed, and said rather regretfully: "If I had known him better, maybe …"

looked deeply at him, and asked: "Just what?"

"Just be my subordinate." Christian's eyes were full of regret, "What a pity."

"He already has thoughts of retiring. You can give up on that idea."

After Christian heard this, he laughed, and spoke with a bit of ridicule and sorrow: "We don't have the ability to retreat just because we want to."

Qin Yanmo did not think so, even though Nian Wang looked like a baby, his abilities were real.

"Let's not talk about that anymore, I'll leave Li Yang's drug trafficking to you." Qin Yanmo poured himself another cup of wine, "I'll be returning to my country now, let me use your Private aircraft."

Christian nodded and passed a document to Qin Yanmo: "This is Li Yang and the others' consumption situation at the gambling den, it has already exceeded the salary that you gave them, you should check it out when you return home."

Qin Yanmo received the document, and slightly nodded his head: "Thank you."

Christian waved his hand nonchalantly. Just the information he provided was enough to exchange for ten documents.

Qin Yanmo brought the documents and left. Christian sat in the corner of the room with a smile on his face and used the bell to call his trusted aides over, telling them: "Nian Wang is in Italy, send a few trustworthy people to look for him. You must suppress the news."

He did not want to be beaten by others before he could even find Nian Wang.

His trusted aide was stunned for a few seconds, then asked excitedly: "Is Nian Wang really here?!"

He had only started his career with his dreams of Nian Wang back then, and in the end, he had managed to do exactly that. He had not even seen Nian Wang once before, so how could he not be excited when his dream had come true?

Christina naturally knew that her most trusted friend was Nian Wang's little noob, so she chuckled and said, "Why would I lie to you? If you see him, quickly send someone to look for him."

"Yes sir!" His underlings stood up straight, their eyes filled with excitement.

"One more thing. Go and warn the people of Drona family and tell them not to do business with Li Yang. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

The man hesitated for a few seconds, then said, "We don't have the Sicilian."

"It's none of our business. I'd like to see if they want to give up their business or go against the whole of Rome."

Creevan looked at the glass in front of him with a smile that was not a smile. He gently shook the red liquid in it, his face full of confidence.

What about Sicily? He had been in the underworld for so many years and had not seen any storms or waves.

His trusted aide knew about Christian's personality and ability, so he didn't say anything more and directly went to arrange some matters.

After taking care of everything, Christian stretched his body and rubbed his shoulder as he suddenly thought of An Nuo.

I forgot to check her background just now.

He shook his head, secretly laughing at his memory for the recent days, and then walked in Ma Li's direction.

An Nuo did not seem to have any ill intentions, although they were on the surface they were different, but they were not directed at him, he was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

The servant told him that Ma Li had been brought by the young miss to the garden to bask in the sunlight.

Christian sighed, his little sister's bad habit was to be unable to move even a single step when she saw cute things, and according to Ma Li's appearance, which could surpass the heavens, he would inevitably be destroyed by her.

After changing into a cute little pink dress, Ma Li looked like a fake model when she sat in the garden. Even his skin had an unreal sheen to it.

Christian just stood in the distance and watched quietly for a while, sighed, and then left.

Was beauty a good thing or a bad thing for her?

Du Huanyi and An Nuo were also sunbathing in the garden.

Du Huanyi felt that the greenhouse was depressing so she pulled An Nuo to the garden to bask in the the sun.

An Nuo was a very patient teacher, coupled with Du Huanyi's strong fighting skills, he could make a few pots of flowers in an afternoon.

Du Ming, who also wanted to bask in the sunlight, jumped in shock when he saw Du Huanyi, but immediately reverted back to his usual refined look and asked: "Huanyi, why are you back so early?"

Du Huanyi revealed a big smile when she saw Du Ming, but she restrained herself when she thought of what Qin Yanmo had said. She showed the flowers in front of Du Ming and said, "Father, this was taught to me by An Nuo."

Du Ming smiled and nodded, praising: "So beautiful."

Du Huanyi fiddled with it a few more times, then said to An Nuo: "You can put this on the table later."

"Yes."

Du Ming sat on the bench as he watched Du Huanyi take out another vase and asked again, "Why are you back so early?"

The corner of Du Huanyi's lips curled up as she said, "Yan Mo suddenly has matters to attend to and wants to return home, so An Nuo and I will be returning first."

An Nuo smiled as she explained, "That's right, and it was only because of this that I remembered that Miss had asked me to teach her how to cut flowers before, so I brought her directly here."

Du Ming gave An Nuo a thoughtful and appreciative look. Maybe this child was not as innocent as she looked.

"What did you go out to buy?" Du Ming took note of the bag on the ground.

"An Nuo and I bought a coat each." The corners of her mouth drooped once more as she recalled Liu Xing's incident.

Du Ming, who had noticed her change in mood, frowned slightly and asked: "Why did you only buy this little?"

Du Huanyi used a pair of scissors to ruthlessly cut off the excess leaves in front of her and angrily told Du Ming about Liu Xing's matter.

"He really doesn't have the slightest bit of quality." Du Ming unhappily raised his eyebrows, and at the same time, noted down Liu Xing's name in his heart.

His business was mostly in Italy, where he had little right to speak, so he could only criticize a few sentences here and there without taking any real action.

He could only deal with Liu Xing when he expanded his business.

After a few seconds of thinking, Du Ming lowered his head and laughed at himself.

When did he become so stingy that he even involved the young girls' conflicts in their business?

"Huayi, there is an old saying in the country, 'The wicked will always suffer'. There is no need to get angry over such a person." Du Ming whose temper had calmed down had once again changed back to his previous elegant, noble appearance.

When Du Huanyi heard this, the strength in her hands was greatly reduced. Her downcast expression made her look like a child who had been wronged and had been asked to endure. She gloomily said, "I understand."

Du Ming knew that she was feeling terrible inside, but he couldn't help but be amused by her spoiled look. "Huai Yi, you're a good child.

Du Huanyi was not a stingy person to begin with, and her anger was quickly quelled with a few more words from Du Ming.

She was happily chatting with An Nuo on the bench, even saying that she would bring him along next time she went shopping.

On the other side, Qin Yanmo was already on the plane, leaning on the soft and comfortable sofa, drowsily.

"Mr. Qin, if you are tired, you can go to the resting area." The air stewardess reminded him caringly.

Qin Yanmo shook his head: "No need, I'll just wait here for a while."

The flight attendant only smiled and gently covered him with a blanket. At the same time, she was lost in thought while looking at his perfect sleeping appearance. Then, she quietly left.

Qin Yanmo was still in a half asleep state, when he suddenly felt that someone wanted to take away the document in his hands, and immediately opened his eyes in alarm.

There was no trace of sleepiness in those dark eyes. Instead, they were sharper than usual.

He turned around to find that the flight attendant was standing in front of him with a surprised expression on her face. With a slight frown, she asked, "Is something the matter?"

The flight attendant did not expect him to suddenly open his eyes. She blushed and said, "Did I wake you? I'm sorry, I was just looking at your face. It's too tiring to even sleep. "

Qin Yanmo adjusted his posture, and said coldly: "Don't touch me."

The flight attendant nodded in disappointment and left.

He really didn't know who a perfect and cold man like Qin Yanmo would sink into depravity for.

After waking up once, Qin Yanmo hadn't been able to sleep soundly.

He had many dreams, some of them looking like he was meeting Shi Xingcan for the first time, some of them looking like Shi Xingcan being brought before him for the first time, some of them looking like Shi Xingcan was giving birth to Xiao Jiaozi, everything of it had to do with Shi Xingcan.

He had even dreamt of Shi Xingcan wearing a wedding dress.

The white wedding dress, exquisite makeup, perfect facial features, and the happy smile at the corner of her mouth was like a blooming lotus flower in water.

"Mr. Qin, we have arrived."

Someone gently pushed him. Qin Yanmo slowly opened her eyes, revealing a look of amazement and happiness in her eyes.

The flight attendant was once again provoked by his gaze. With a blush, she continued to remind him softly, "Mr. Qin, we have arrived."

In a second, Qin Yanmo returned to his previous cold demeanor, nodded slightly, threw his jacket over his shoulders and left.

The air stewardess lowered her eyes in disappointment. It was such a pity that it only lasted for a few seconds.

Qin Yanmo didn't know what he was thinking about in her heart, so he left the airport on his own.

This time, he had only come back to greet Zhuo Jun, so naturally no one came to pick him up.

Zhuo Jun asked if he wanted someone to take it, but he rejected his.

Qin Yanmo had already hated the flattery of those people, he just wanted to return home early to have a good rest, and to have enough energy to fight back and kill those old fogeys.

He called a taxi to tell Bai Ronghua and hung up.

Thinking about Xiao Baozi and Xiao Jiaozi's appearances, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

Compared to that bunch of old bastards, he still wanted to stay with his two sons more.