Emperor garden.

Shi Qian and Shang Si Zhan walked into the villa and then went back upstairs.

Business secretary Zhan needs to go back to his room first.

Shi Qian looked at the nearer and nearer room and hesitated. After thinking for a while, he said, "master Zhan, go back to your room first. I'll go to the study."

With that, he had to walk towards the study.

However, as soon as she took one step, her hand was held.

Shi Qian looked back at Shang Si Zhan: "what's the matter?"

"As soon as you come back, run to the study. Don't go," said Mr. Zhan

Shi Qian said with a dry smile, "didn't you say that I was asked to steal all the information from the north gate headquarters to you? I'll go now."

In fact, it was just her excuse. She just didn't want to go back to her room with Mr. Zhan.

I always thought he would settle accounts with her!

Business secretary Zhan is so smart that he can naturally see the little woman's mind.

He pulled her into his arms with a little force and circled her and said, "no hurry."

Looking at the handsome face of the man's evil spirit, she always had a sense of foreboding. After a moment of silence, she suddenly opened her mouth: "when you were in the guild hall, you said I would give you the information. This afternoon's business is over. You can't keep your word."

Business secretary Zhan pointed at her chin and said, "I told you, just give me the information in the afternoon. Why don't I remember."

Time shallow: "...."

Shi Qian also knew that Shang Si Zhan could not really ask for the confidential information of Beiming Yue.

She suddenly hugged the business secretary Zhan's waist with her arm, looked up at him with her small face, and said softly, "Mr. Zhan, let's forget this, OK?"

The time is shallow and the coquettish mode is turned on.

Business secretary Zhan's thin lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't speak.

The soft voice of Shi Qian sounded again: "Shang Si Zhan, Zhan ye, Zhan Ge, Zhan ge..."

Commercial secretary Zhan: "...."

Glancing at the goblin in her arms, Zhan Feng, the commercial secretary, squinted slightly, and suddenly bowed down to kiss her pink lips.

Shi Qian was clever and motionless, and gave him a green and astringent response.

It took a long time for the tender and affectionate kiss to end. Shang Si Zhan's forehead was close to her forehead, his thin lips opened gently, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic: "this is not the case."

It's rare that business secretary Zhan said these four words again!

Shi Qian hasn't heard it for a long time.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at the attractive face close at hand, smiled and whispered, "well, this is not the case."

Back in the room.

When she glanced at her mobile phone, ghost Mo hadn't replied to her message, and the phone hadn't returned. She couldn't help frowning.

Just now in the guild hall, she didn't have time to ask Murong Jing if they had caught the ghost Mo in beiluomen. There should be no one except beiluomen.

He has just come to the imperial capital. No one will know his identity. Even if he knows, he can't catch the ghost easily.

The name "supernatural" is not so simple.

"Mr. Zhan, I'll make a call." Shi Qian said to Shang Si Zhan who was changing clothes.

"Yes." Business secretary Zhan responded.

Shi Qian took his mobile phone to the balcony and dialed Murong Jing.

The phone was quickly connected, and Murong Jing's voice came from the opposite side: "sister Qian, what can I do for you?"

Shi Qian went straight to the topic: "Murong, the ghost is gone. Did you catch him?"

"The ghost is gone! What do you mean?" Murongjing was surprised.

Shi Qian explained: "in the afternoon, I sent him a message, but I didn't answer the phone. Moreover, he hasn't called back. I feel something is wrong."

"No! He usually answers the news very quickly, but he hasn't responded to you?" Murong Jing occasionally asks Guimo for help. She can contact him at the first time every time.

"No." Shi Qian affirms, pauses, and asks, "really it wasn't your people who did it?"