C115 The Dense Fog of Sun Shi

I don't know how long I can last.

After experiencing the nightmare last night, Lyi Yan could only describe what happened today.

Sitting side by side in the backseat of the car, Lyi Yan and Fatty's eyes met. However, they did not say much. The car was depressing. The two people sitting in the front row. He was tall and sturdy, his face was dark and cold, and there was a large tattoo on his arm. One look and you could tell that they were black.

Madam Pan only wanted to talk to Miss Lyi. You all better follow us obediently and not suffer any unnecessary hardships.

In the parking lot, the man who spoke waved his fist the size of a sandbag. His muscles were hard and his movements were nimble. Lyi Yan and Fatty were clearly not his match. As the saying goes, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Lyi Yan stopped Fatty, who tried to resist and let her escape first. She thought that if Pann Mei only wanted to talk to her, instead of letting Fatty fight to the death, she might as well meet him and act according to the situation.

"We are here."

The car drove for about half an hour. It took seven turns and eight turns. Entering a private club, the two men confiscated their phones early in the morning. At this moment, they rudely "invited" them out of the car and "sent" them all the way to the entrance of a garden tea house at the back of the clubhouse.

"Madam is inside. Miss Lyi is invited in alone."

"No way! I must stay with Yan!"

"Fatty, calm down, calm down. Come over here..."

Lyi Yan once again stopped Fatty's resistance. Compared to being afraid of going in alone, she was more afraid that the man's fist would hit Fatty's body. Lyi Yan pulled Fatty to the side and gave him a simple appease. Since things had already come to this point, it was meaningless for Fatty to insist on accompanying him in. It was not easy to start a conflict.

"Yan, if there's anything you need, just shout. Even if I, Wang Chao, give up my life, I will still save you!"

"Mmm, it's fine. I don't think this kind of place is suitable for a murder case ~"

Lyi Yan pretended to be relaxed and comforted Fatty and herself again. Then she turned around and walked into the tea table. This was a building that was independent of the clubhouse. It was about three meters tall. The roof was a semicircle of the sphere. As far as one's eyes could see, the walls and roof were made of metal frames and reinforced frosted glass. This made the entire building look like a greenhouse or a huge sunroom.

It was a hot summer day, so this design should be very stuffy and hot. However, several high-powered air conditioners in the corners blew hard to solve this problem. This looked like a math problem that Lyi Yan could not understand. It said that the bathtub added water while the water flowed. The speed of adding water was faster than the speed of the water. It asked when the bathtub would be full. Wasn't this because he was full?

There was a small path paved with cobblestones under his feet, which meandered towards the tea area. On both sides of the path were colorful flowers and plants, which were divided into different areas. After the sign introduction, it seemed that they were all precious and rare species. Lyi Yan passed through the flowers and plants and walked straight to the tea area. From afar, she saw a woman sitting there. Her posture was elegant and she wore exquisite clothing.

"She's here? Sit."

The tables and chairs in the tea area were all made of rattan, and each chair was covered with a white cushion. It looked very comfortable. Lyi Yan obeyed and sat down in front of the woman. She secretly sized it up. The woman's long wavy hair and sunglasses basically covered half of her face. However, he could still see that she took good care of herself, and her skin was tight and delicate. Her makeup was just right. The improved crimson embroidered cheongsam on her body appeared solemn and grand. When a person reached middle age, they would not see a hunchback or fat. Such a woman could not be said to be attractive. She had a myriad of manners.

Other than those two hands.

It was said that no matter how well-maintained a woman was, there was no way to stop her hands from aging. Lyi Yan saw that the skin on the back of her hand that she picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup was loosening. The veins were twisted and protruding and she could not help but be slightly surprised. It was said that Sun Dongqing was over fifty years old. The hands in front of her made Lyi Yan doubt that Pann Mei was much older than Sun Dongqing.

"Have you seen enough?" The other person smiled and put down the teacup. The eyes behind the sunglasses were also looking at Lyi Yan.

"Cough." Lyi Yan was stunned and retracted her gaze somewhat awkwardly. This woman did not give her any familiar feeling. Could it be that the person in the dream was not her?

"Ah Li and the others did not make things difficult for you, right? I'm sorry that I was so rude. Actually, I wanted to talk to Miss Lyi a long time ago." The originally tense atmosphere was replaced by a relaxed courtesy. The woman's tone was calm. Her smile was graceful and did not appear to be aggressive. It was sharp and mean.

"Actually, I don't know what's there to talk about with your wife." Lyi Yan did not like such a suppressed peace. In her opinion, it did not matter if she was willing to have a storm, quarrel or fight.

"You have walked your mother's path, even though you are still a newcomer. You should have a good future. I took some time to listen to your song and also watch your music video. You and your mother are really alike. This makes me a little... troubled." Pann Mei did not seem to notice the unfriendly tone in her tone as she continued to speak with a smile. At the end of her sentence, she paused slightly as if she was pondering what words to use. Then she used "Troublesome."

"Troublesome?" Lyi Yan could not help but laugh coldly, thinking that she was finally going to get into the main topic.

"Yes, because my husband gradually began to notice you. He is a person..." Pann Mei elegantly picked up the teacup and sipped. Halfway through her words, she saw Lyi Yan not moving the tea in front of her. The topic actually changed as she smiled and said," Don't you want to drink some? Roses and flower tea can relax one's mood and beautify one's appearance. I really like it ~"

"I'm not thirsty. Thank you." Lyi Yan frowned unhappily. A woman's cynicism really made her unable to keep her cool. What exactly did she want to say? Couldn't she just say it directly? "Sorry, I am very busy. If there is anything, please just say it."

"Hm? Oh, where were we just now?"

"You said that the Chief of Director Sun started to notice me."

Lyi Yan restrained her temper, but she could not sit still any longer. This woman must have done it on purpose! She spoke halfway and drank tea. Was she so thirsty? Couldn't she drink after she finished speaking?!

"Yes, yes, I want to say that my husband also likes music. If it wasn't because of the Sun family's only son's identity, he would have to come back and inherit the Sun Group. He might also be in the industry now and would be doing well. " Pann Mei laughed at herself, her red lips raised from time to time. Lyi Yan did not find it funny at all.

"So?" Lyi Yan did not understand the woman in front of her and did not understand what she was trying to do. If she wanted to warn her, she could just say it. Other than the two of them, there was a huge tea table. Since she had said "please" at the beginning, there was no one else. Since she had come, there was no need to be polite. Now, there were so many twists and turns. Who was she putting on a show for?

"Don't you understand?" Pann Mei's smile was slightly withdrawn and the corner of her mouth was only slightly lowered. It revealed an indescribable coldness. "My husband liked your mother ten years ago because of her singing, and ten years later today. He will also like you because of a similar song."

"Ha, so you mean, in order not to make him like me, I better not sing?" Lyi Yan snorted coldly. It had been ten years, but this woman was still like this!

"If you continue to sing, it will make my life very bad. And if you don't sing anymore, your life will be better than it is now." Pann Mei kept her coldness and continued to put on a gentle front. She slightly turned her body and took out a cheque from her small bag. She pushed it in front of Lyi Yan, "I have no intention of insulting you. I am begging you. I deeply love my husband. A woman has reached such an age. What else do you want? It's just a home, a peaceful old age, what do you think?"

..." " Lyi Yan looked at the cheque in front of her and stamped it. There were no numbers written on it. Was this the meaning of letting her name go freely?

"You are still young. After taking this money, there is nothing you cannot do. Why do you need to stay in this messy large dye vat and be chased around by paparazzi all day long? Also, look at how frequently Mr. Yan Xuan has been hospitalized these few years. His health is also not very good. Why don't you all go overseas together and use this money to start a new life?"

"Heh, what a good suggestion." When Pann Mei mentioned Yan Xuan, Lyi Yan could not help but pause. This kind of "sincere" persuasion, using Yan Xuan's body as the starting point, on the one hand, it was a temptation. However, I still intend to refuse. I like to sing, so I don't feel tired. So is Yan Xuan."

... "It's better to think about it again. Don't reject me so quickly." Pann Mei seemed to have expected her to say this and was not angry. She took out another photo from her small bag. "Miss Lyi, I'll give you one more day to think about it. How about it? At this time tomorrow, I will call you. I hope you will change your mind."

After saying this, Pann Mei stood up and left. Only Lyi Yan was left looking at the photo on the table in a daze. The photo was none other than Lyi Faang, who was far away in the United States. In the photo, he was half leaning on the hospital bed. A foreign nurse stood by the bed and inserted needles into the back of his hand. The photo was taken very close and very clearly. Lyi Faang's expression relaxed after being taken. He did not seem to mind the person who took the photo at all.

This meant that Pann Mei's people had already infiltrated the hospital and mingled around her father.

"Mr. Yan asked you to wait for a long time. Director Sun asked you to come in."

After Jack received Yan Xuan, the two of them went straight to the Sun Group's office building. After asking around, Sun Dongqing was in his office as usual. The two of them waited on the sofa for a while before the secretary politely came over. He invited Yan Xuan in.

"If you have news about Yan and the others, call me directly." Yan Xuan gave a simple explanation to Jack before he tidied his clothes and followed the secretary to Sun Dongqing's office.

"Come in."

Sun Dongqing's office mainly used high-end mahogany, complicated carvings and stiff corners. It made the entire office heavy and dull. Yan Xuan could not help but think of his own office, although it was a modern black and white design. It was completely different from here, but before Lyi Yan appeared, it was probably similar to the one here in terms of depressing and unlikeable effects.

"Sit."

Sun Dongqing did not put on airs. He stood up from the boss's chair and invited Yan Xuan to sit at an exquisite tea table carved with roots. Not long after they sat down, a young man knocked on the door and came in. He was wearing a shirt and pants and a pair of white gloves. He walked straight to the tea table and started to make tea according to the procedure.

"What's the matter?" Sun Dongqing looked at Yan Xuan and asked without any hesitation. After noticing Yan Xuan's concern for the young man, he explained, "He is deaf and also mute. Don't worry."

"Is that so?" Yan Xuan unconsciously looked at the man who lowered his head to make tea and did not care about anything else. He did not know what Sun Dongqing meant to say that he was really deaf and mute. It was also his own people who did not speak nonsense. "Director Sun's time is precious. I will not beat around the bush. This morning, your company's car picked up our company's employees around ten o'clock. Until now, our whereabouts are unknown. "

"Hm? There was actually such a thing? I wonder who the employee that was picked up is? " A trace of surprise flashed across Sun Dongqing's eyes. Although it disappeared very quickly, it did not seem like it was an act.

" Lyi Yan and her assistant. " Yan Xuan was anxious in his heart and did not show it on his face. He was already used to this kind of thing. He took the tea from the young man and shook it in his nose. Then he drank it. "If it was not Director Sun's arrangement, then who could it be? Mrs. Pan? "

"Wait a moment, I'll ask." Sun Dongqing stood up and walked to his desk. He pressed the secretary's phone and asked her to help with the investigation. Soon after, he found the answer. It was indeed Pann Mei who used the car.

"Director Sun, don't you want to call Mrs. Pan to ask?" After knowing the truth, Yan Xuan saw Sun Dongqing walk back to the tea table and sit down. He took a cup of tea and drank it quietly. He couldn't help but ask.

"Sorry, I don't have her number."

"Huh? What?"

" She's the one who called. I don't have her number on my phone. "

"Is Director Sun joking? Even if she doesn't have a number, there should be a call record, right?"

"Unfortunately, I have the habit of deleting phone calls every morning, and she hasn't called me today."

"So, in the whole company, no one knows the phone number of the chairman's wife?"

"I don't know."

This was an unbelievable situation. Yan Xuan narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, What kind of relationship did the couple become to create such a cold situation?