The night is too hazy

  The waiting time at the red light is not long, and this time coincides with the morning rush hour. As soon as the car gets on the overpass, it's almost like a traffic jam that can't be cleared, and the slow speed of the cars is like a large group of slow-moving snails filling up the east, south, west, and north directions of Beijing city.

  Nian Baiyan started the car and drove directly onto the auxiliary road, his large hands firmly grasping the steering wheel. He quickly replied to her question, "Everyone returning to their own place is the best solution."

  Su Ye slowly sipped his coffee, a thread of wandering thought flashing across the bottom of his eyes. He replied with an air of openness. "Aren't you afraid I'll have doubts about you?" This Yan Bo had always been standing in the observation room, and whatever Liang Xuan said, he should know it clearly.

  "This is why I directly asked the psychologist." Yan Baiyan's expression was as calm and collected as his tone, without a single ripple on his brow. "Whether Liang Xuan's words are true or what problems he has encountered, you are the most qualified to give an answer."

  "Mr. Nian has made his move." A thread of vigilance flashed through Su Ye's heart, as if a knife had been carved into her mind, clear and distinct. To be honest, she didn't want to get too close to Nian Boyan, he was too calm, so calm that it was hard to find any gaps.

  "At least Jing Shi Group has not been affected yet." She added another sentence.

  Nian Baiyan's lips curled slightly as he slowed down the car, "It's not too difficult to seal off a piece of news. The best news is the one that appears at the right time."

  "Should I be envious of you rich people?" Su Ye smiled slightly, sealing the message wasn't a difficult task for the general manager of a listed company.

  Nian Baiyan detected the underlying sarcasm, slightly turned his face to glance at her, and then refocused on the front, his tone now with a hint of interest, "How can I cooperate to dispel your doubts?"

  Su Ye let out a deep breath and said after a long while, "I need to understand some information about Liang Xuan's mother." Yan Baiyan was a man with extremely strong psychological quality. Through his conversation mode, it wasn't hard to detect his determination, a kind of determination that wouldn't allow outsiders to enter his inner world. People like him usually liked to take matters into their own hands and do things in a straightforward and efficient manner without dragging things out or leaving any room for others to guess what they were thinking. Rather than wasting time on him, she would rather take a detour. Liang Xuan's wife was already lying in the hospital as a vegetable who could only breathe. The best thing Su Ye could do was start from the original materials.

  "All of Liang Xuan's materials are at the club." Yan Baiyan was not surprised by Su Ye's unexpected move.

  Su Ye stared at Nian Boyan's face, furrowing her brow and saying, "Mr. Nian, have you never been surprised in your life?"

  "Huh?" He seemed not to have heard her clearly, turned his head to look at her, with a hint of puzzlement deep in his eyes.

  "That's all." It turned out he still had expression changes.

  "Are you taking me to D club?"

  "Scared?" Unexpectedly, Yan Bo's calm voice carried a hint of teasing, his thoughts being that after all, a murder had occurred there.

  Ke Su Ye's thoughts were different, she was only annoyed by everything related to Jing Shi. Suppressing the knot in her heart, she replied lightly, "Mr. Nian's territory, I have no reason to be afraid."

  "This answer makes men feel very accomplished." Yan Baiyan's tone turned light, and he turned the steering wheel to head directly to the clubhouse.

  I am the dividing line Little Girl

  "Run away quickly!"

  "Ah......" Su Ye suddenly woke up with a start, and when she opened her eyes, the fine sweat on her forehead had seeped into her hair.

  Outside the window was a dazzling night scene, and around were yellowish lights. However, this brightness was intentionally dimmed, and with the soft and hazy light, she easily saw the time on the wall: 1:30 in the wee hours of the morning.

  Su Ye stood up, the distant music that had been lingering in her ears was gradually swallowed by reality. The clothes she was wearing slid slightly off her shoulders, and when she looked down, it turned out to be a man's suit jacket.

  It was Yanbo's coat, still wrapped in his own scent and a faint smell of tobacco, her breath along with her hair was also sticky with the man's unique masculinity.

  My heart skipped a beat suddenly and jumped extremely fast.

  During the day, Bai Tian brought her to the club, where there was a lot of information about Liang Xuan. Perhaps she fell asleep after looking at it for a while. But she remembered that the room where she looked at the information wasn't this one.

  Looking around, the room is very large, with a uniform dark brown and black tone as the main color, decorated with silver gray as a bright spot. The living facilities are complete, it's obviously a resting room.

  She got up, Su Ye wore a suit jacket and walked out of the inner room. The light in the living room was also dim, and the faint light reflected on the Italian crystal surface seemed even more hazy and dreamy. This light gathered in Su Ye's eyes, and by the way, she saw a man standing not far away in front of the window.

  This clubhouse occupies a unique position, and the ceiling of this rest room is as high as six meters. The transparent floor-to-ceiling windows take in the most beautiful night view of Beijing from top to bottom. And Nian Boyan stands among them, his majestic figure blending with the vast night scene and crystal light, exuding an aura of a born king.

  He was on the phone, his tall figure slightly leaning against the bar next to him, one hand gently shaking a glass filled with vodka, the ice cubes had chilled the crystal clear liquid, extremely strong liquor could only be paired with an extremely calm man.

  From this light, Yan Bo is extremely charming. The thin black shirt can't hide his solid chest muscles. He took a sip of wine, as if he was telling something, the night color blurred the firm lines on his face, making his eyebrows look not so strict.

  His voice was low and husky, much like the night sky, but amidst the faintness, one could still make out what he was saying. He seemed to be instructing his subordinates to keep a close eye on the diamond mine in South Africa, likely the newly invested diamond mine field. His tone was firm and powerful, carrying an air of dominance that put pressure on others. Su Ye thought back to the media's introduction of him and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. Being able to become a supplier was equivalent to standing at the pinnacle of the diamond industry, a true diamond magnate, these four words indeed carried weight.

  As he thought about it, a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

  She won't be the one he took into the rest room, will she?