C23

"Boss, I can't find anything." Song Miao's face was grave. He searched through all the hotels and nearby vacation estates, checked the entire city's surveillance cameras, and didn't find even a single soul.

This outcome seemed to be within Yan Qing Zhou's expectations. He played with the bug, his eyes going very deep.

Although the Yan Clan was not a place where one could cover the sky with one hand, he was definitely a symbol of wealth and there had never been anything that he, Yan Qing Zhou, was not able to accomplish.

He couldn't find it!

If even Yan Qing Zhou could not find out who it was, then it would mean that they were at least above the Fengshi.

Song Miao was confused: "It's weird, we watched Bei Bei as we grew up. When did she ever come into contact with such a person?"

Thinking about the pile of things that the mysterious man gave to Xiang Bei, Yan Qing Zhou's hands tightened.

Song Miao remembered something, "My wife called and asked you to come home to eat."

Yan Qing Zhou looked at the time. He had initially arranged to meet the person in charge of the auction, but the other party probably did not have the time or time to see him.

When he returned to Yan Clan, he just happened to be in time for dinner.

Yan Zhi Xuan and Cui Yu Ling were both there.

After everyone had eaten their fill, Yan Qing Zhou looked at his parents and said: "Bei Bei is already eighteen years old, I will propose to her as soon as possible, you guys prepare."

Yan Zhi Xuan immediately nodded his head: "Yes, you have waited so many years, it's about time."

"I don't agree!" Cui Yu Ling slapped his chopsticks.

Yan Qing Zhou looked at his mother indifferently: "This is between me and Bei Bei."

There was a trace of anger in his words, and the servant beside him tactfully lowered his head and left.

"I don't like that little girl. Furthermore, her background and family background are not compatible with us at all …"

Yan Qing Zhou slightly frowned: "Mom, you are an elder. Please take note of your words. You should know what's on my mind. She's more important than my life. Or could it be that your so-called family background and background is inferior to your son's life? "

"Qingzhou, you …"

Yan Zhi Xuan hurriedly put on the airs of a family head: "Alright, Qingzhou is right, what is the most important? Of course, our son is the most important one. "Also, after all these years, you still haven't given up on those old things. Are you tired?"

Yan Qing Zhou got up: "Dad, mom, I still have things to do, the engagement ceremony is up to you guys."

In the carriage, Song Miao voiced out his worries, "Bei Bei is still a child, she …"

"I know, but I can't wait." Yan Qing Zhou said with his eyes closed.

He had originally planned to wait for Xiang Bei to attain enlightenment. No matter how long it would take, he could wait. But now, that mysterious person had given him a sense of panic.

Bei Bei is mine!

In the meeting room of the castle.

Yu Fei Ran, that monster, was playing with a bottle in his hand. His three snow-white fingers pinched the mouth of the bottle as he looked left and right, before his fingers loosened and the bottle fell onto the hard marble floor, shattering into pieces.

"Wow, 250 million is gone." Yu Fei Ran pretended to be alarmed and called out. He picked up the other person, and with a pa sound, the other two hundred fifty million was gone as well.

Yu Fei Ran shook his head, "It's boring, I just heard it."

Yun Chen personally cleaned the broken pieces, then ordered his subordinates to sprinkle them into the sea. The treasure that was worth five hundred million then died, just like that.

Mu Cheng Feng got up and left.

Qi Ran waited outside, and said, "Sir, we found out some things about the young miss."