Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Chapter 524 Whose columbarium belongs to?

"When Nangong comes out, let's have a meal together, Leng Shaoxiaojing, thank you very much this time."

Fang Yiyi said.

After all, it was Leng Yichen's help that allowed him to have a new job.

Left the basement and rented a decent apartment.

Time is really fast, everyone is changing, and they are all changing in new directions.

"Should be."

Leng Yichen nodded.

After he finished signing, Fang Yiyi left.

"I didn't expect Fang Yiyi to do things so seriously."

An Xiaojing carefully looked at the file just now, and there was a copy in her computer.

It was all in English, she couldn't understand it, but Fang Yiyi sorted it out very carefully.

"That's her forte."

Leng Yichen said lightly.

"By the way, Yu Zhenhuan asked us to have dinner together, and said that he would bring Chen Xi with him."

An Xiaojing saw the text message on her mobile phone.

"he?"

Leng Yichen's eyes became darker.

An Xiaojing felt that Yu Zhenhuan must be interested in Leng Chenxi.

Otherwise it won't be so.

At the beginning, she tried her best to heal Chen Xi's eyes, but now she finds various reasons to ask Chen Xi to come out.

This foundation is really full.

An Xiaojing usually likes to watch some anime, and she doesn't feel disgusted at all by such a male CP.

Instead, I have the urge to watch the development of the plot.

"You smile so happily?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"no."

An Xiaojing quickly put away her expression.

"Then shall we go or not?"

"Of course I'm going."

Leng Yichen didn't even think about it.

After that, I went to an appointment with An Xiaojing and Leng Chenxi.

Yu Zhenhuan arrived earlier than expected.

He sat there, seemingly calm, but his heart was surging.

Until Leng Chenxi completely appeared in front of her eyes.

Sure enough, An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen were not in his eyes, but Leng Chenxi was all he saw at a glance.

"What's the matter? Eyes?"

Yu Zhenhuan asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's much better, brother Zhenhuan, thank you for your concern."

Leng Chenxi said politely.

It seems that he also noticed that this person cared about himself a little too much.

After all, neither Leng Yichen nor his own brother greeted him so meticulously.

"Young Master Yu, did you invite our family out today just for Chen Xi's injury?"

Leng Yichen asked with a strange tone.

"Oh, Leng Shao, our project."

Yu Zhenhuan paused for a while before speaking.

"That project has been completed, and it can start next month."

This is the main point of the conversation, Leng Yichen nodded.

"I know."

"So, does Master Leng have any good ideas and suggestions?"

Yu Zhenhuan continued to ask.

"What advice do you need?"

Leng Yichen's tone was a bit cold.

He didn't know why either.

Obviously Yu Zhenhuan is Chen Xi's real brother, but he always feels uncomfortable.

If it's someone else, maybe I haven't felt this way yet.

"Master Leng, Chen Xi, I have nothing to say, I just want to let you know in advance."

Yu Zhenhuan smiled.

An Xiaojing has been watching this man from the sidelines.

She really felt that Yu Huanluo was right.

On the surface, Yu Zhenhuan asked his family to come out for dinner on the grounds of work.

But very likely, it was to see the dawn.

Is this okay?

When going back, Leng Chenxi was sitting in the back seat, An Xiaojing teased.

"Chenxi, what do you think Brother Zhenhuan treats you?"

"It's like an older brother who cares about me."

Leng Chenxi said that she had no other thoughts.

However, Leng Yichen was not happy when he heard this.

It was as if the younger brother I had been taking care of for so many years suddenly became someone else's.

In his heart, he was always uncomfortable.

If you ask him if he is in a good mood, of course not.

Back at the villa, Leng Yichen didn't say much, and An Xiaojing went upstairs with him, but she also didn't understand this person.

"You look sullen!"

she asked.

"It's nothing."

"You're not worried about what happened to Chen Xi and Yu Zhenhuan, are you?"

An Xiaojing continued to ask: "Actually, it's nothing, what age is it?"

"I never worried about that."

Leng Yichen said a few simple words.

It's just that she didn't expect that one day, her younger brother turned out to be Yu Zhenhuan's own younger brother.

What he can't accept is this.

"Then you look unhappy."

An Xiaojing asked.

"It's nothing, go to rest early, I may have some things to deal with."

Leng Yichen smiled, facing An Xiaojing, what else is he unhappy about?

All the unhappiness has long been forgotten.

"Oh!"

An Xiaojing nodded.

Leng Yichen came out of the villa and went to Su's villa.

In Su's house, the whole piece of white cloth was decorated, Leng Yichen walked into the house.

The mourning hall of Lafayette Su is in the main room, with her ashes in front.

When Leng Yichen came, Su Muying saw it at a glance.

"Yichen, it's so late, why are you here?"

Su Muying's eyes were full of doubts, she was wearing plain white clothes.

She is still taking care of Bai Xiao.

"Mu Ying. I dreamed about grandma last night."

Leng Yichen said, "So, come and see her."

Su Muying felt a little strange, then nodded, Leng Yichen approached the mourning hall, knelt on the ground and worshiped.

After getting up again, Leng Yichen looked at the urn again, he remembered what Chengfeng said to himself yesterday.

"this?"

"It's grandma's ashes."

Su Muying spoke.

Leng Yichen nodded.

Then leave.

It was getting dark, but he didn't feel afraid at all, and walked towards the place where Lafayette was cremated that day.

What Chengfeng said meant that Su Muying buried the ashes around, but whose ashes belonged to Su's house?

Or, was Chengfeng dazzled?

Leng Yichen searched the surroundings carefully, but it was too dark, so he had no choice but to give up and return to the villa again.

The next day, at dawn, he left again.

When An Xiaojing woke up, the room was empty.

After breakfast, she went directly to the Imperial Group, but Leng Yichen was not there.

"Strange? What about people?"

An Xiaojing has never seen Leng Yichen so mysterious, at least he will tell her wherever he goes.

After dialing Leng Yichen's phone number, the person was still unable to connect, and An Xiaojing was even more confused.

But she didn't continue to type anymore, she sat in her seat with peace of mind, and started to sort out the information. Leng Yichen, a big man, shouldn't lose himself.

After An Xiaojing hypnotized herself for a while, she didn't worry much.

And the moment Leng Yichen called, An Xiaojing's heart was still in her throat.

"Leng Yichen! Where are you?"

Her voice was a little anxious, this person lost contact all morning.

"I'm fine. Are you hungry? Let's eat. I'll wait for you downstairs."