Who was he?
Who was the man beside Feng Sinan?
Jun Xiqing strode forward.
"Qingqing."
Bai Xue called out.
Feng Sinan's Rolls-Royce didn't stop at all. All the VIPs' luxury cars were parked there, but his car drove forward. The gate in front opened, and he entered the villa's VVIP parking lot.
Jun Xiqing followed behind the luxury car. The car drove very fast and she started running, chasing after the car.
But someone quickly stopped her. "Miss, I'm sorry. The VVIP parking lot is in front. Unauthorized people are not allowed to enter. Please stop."
Jun Xiqing was forced to stop. She watched as the luxurious car disappeared from her sight.
"Qingqing, what's wrong?"
At this moment, a large hand was placed on her smooth shoulder.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes. It was Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming had arrived.
His deep almond-shaped eyes landed on her delicate face, sizing her up. Jun Xiqing wasn't in a good state.
Jun Xiqing wasn't in a good state. Her face was pale and drained of all color. Seeing that Lu Yeming had arrived, she lowered her lashes and curved her red lips. "I think I saw Feng Sinan. Why did he come to my brother and sister-in-law's party? Sister-in-law just gave birth to a daughter. Yeming, you and Feng Sinan are good friends. You have to keep him in check and not let him cause trouble at the party."
Lu Yeming glanced at Jun Xiqing several times, but Jun Xiqing's intelligent eyes couldn't read anything. He turned to look in the direction that Feng Sinan's luxury car had disappeared in and said, "Feng Sinan is a good man. Even Gu Mohan can't easily deal with him now. This Water Moon Villa and the surrounding business district were all developed by the Feng family. He's the boss."
"Feng Sinan is a heartless person. Don't worry, he doesn't have deep feelings for your sister-in-law. If he doesn't want her, then so be it. He won't cause trouble."
Jun Xiqing nodded. "I understand."
At this moment, Bai Xue walked over and smiled. "President Lu, can I borrow Qingqing tonight?"
Jun Xiqing quickly held Bai Xue's hand. "Yeming, I'll go over with Ah Xue to take a look."
…
Bai Xue was dragged away by Jun Xiqing. She whispered, "Qingqing, what's going on between you and President Lu? Why do I feel like you're avoiding him?"
Jun Xiqing whispered into Bai Xue's ear, "Ah Xue, do you think that Lu Yeming's face shows signs of being stabbed?"
"Qingqing, you mean … plastic surgery?"
Jun Xiqing nodded. She was well versed in the art of disguise, so she was sure that Lu Yeming wasn't in disguise.
There was only one possibility, and that was plastic surgery.
"Ah Xue, I'll be honest with you. I suspect that this Lu Yeming isn't real. I think he's had plastic surgery, even his body. He must have copied Lu Yeming's appearance."
Bai Xue glanced sideways at Lu Yeming. "Qingqing, if what you just said is true, then this Lu Yeming must be crazy. This is too scary. His surgery wasn't an ordinary one, it required a long period of planning and recovery. This is not something I can see with my own eyes."
Jun Xiqing also felt that this was a very bold and scary thought, but she just had this feeling.
"Qingqing, who do you suspect this Lu Yeming is?" Bai Xue asked.
Jun Xiqing's eyes flashed coldly, and she spat out a name. "Mu Yanfeng."
"But isn't Mu Yanfeng dead?"
That's right, Mu Yanfeng was already dead. Unless he faked his death.
If this theory was correct, then Mu Yanfeng must have set up a series of plans many years ago. Now that he had Lu Yeming's seal and everyone's trust, he was practically the number one terrorist.
"Qingqing, you're alone now, and you don't have any concrete evidence. If you alert the enemy, both you and Little Chengye will be in danger. I think the most important thing right now is to find … Lu Yeming."
Find Lu Yeming …
Jun Xiqing's eyes were filled with confusion. Where was Lu Yeming now?
Why wasn't he back?
It had been more than half a year. Since he was still alive, was there some reason why she couldn't come back?
Jun Xiqing looked in the direction of the VVIP garage. Was the man beside Feng Sinan him?
Was the dream she had on the bus … real?
Had he … been back before?
…
Jun Xiqing went upstairs and asked a maid, "Do you know where Feng Sinan's room is?"
"Miss Jun, Mr Feng's room is in the VVIP zone, room 602," the maid replied.
"Thank you."
Jun Xiqing walked to the VVIP zone. Looking at the room number 602, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Soon, the door opened and a handsome figure appeared. It was Feng Sinan.
Feng Sinan was dressed in a grey shirt made of fine, custom-made material that gave off the feel of a mature man. He was born handsome and noble, and his deep and narrow eyes exuded the noble and unfathomable aura of a big shot in the business world.
Feng Sinan stuck one hand into his pocket. "Miss Jun, you're here to look for me?"
"Mr Feng, it's been a long time. Did you come alone this time?"
Jun Xiqing's eyes looked past Feng Sinan's broad shoulders and into the room. There was no one inside. It was quiet and the person she was looking for wasn't there.
Feng Sinan curved his thin lips. "Yes, I came alone."
Jun Xiqing was a little disappointed. "Oh, then I'll have to trouble you. Mr Feng, I'll be leaving first."
Jun Xiqing turned to leave.
At this moment, there was a sound from inside the room.
Jun Xiqing stopped in her tracks. "There's someone in your room?"
She pushed Feng Sinan away and ran into the room.
The sound came from the bathroom. Jun Xiqing came to the bathroom and looked at the tightly shut door. Her heart thumped wildly. Was it him? Was it him?
Jun Xiqing placed her hand on the doorknob and pushed the door open.
"Ah!"
A scream came from inside. Jun Xiqing looked up and saw a pure and beautiful secretary in the bathroom. She was wearing a blue shirt and a short black skirt. It looked like a school uniform.
Jun Xiqing had heard from Bai Xue that some of the big shots' mistresses liked to wear modified uniforms recently. Female university students' uniforms were especially popular. Those mistresses were at the tender age of a flower, and their bodies were so supple that water could be squeezed out of them. The big shots liked them very much.
Jun Xiqing hadn't expected Feng Sinan to have a mistress in the bathroom.
"Ah, who are you? President, I'm so scared!"
The mistress ran out and threw herself into Feng Sinan's arms.
Feng Sinan wrapped his arms around her slender waist and looked at Jun Xiqing. "Miss Jun, can you leave now?"
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