Chapter 730: conflict

Chapter 730 Conflict

In the villa, Shen Tinglan is reading documents in the tea room, while Ming Qisen is checking the monitoring system of the entire villa to make safety arrangements.

Afternoon tea was well prepared, and a full table was set up. In the tea room, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, refreshing, and the fireplace beside it was also burning, making the whole room very warm.

Tang Feng rushed in quickly and came to Shen Tinglan's side.

"Master, the uncle sent a lot of gifts, said to be for the young lady, just outside the door..."

Tang Feng lowered his voice and said.

But Ming Qisen who was operating the computer at the side still heard it.

Mo raised his eyebrows, but felt a little surprised.

Shen Xun?

Are you willing to come here now?

Or give Qianye a gift by name?

Shen Tinglan listened, Jun's face was still as calm as ever, and his mood didn't seem to change at all because of the news.

"Why is he here to join in the fun at this time?"

Shen Tinglan's cold voice came over.

He has almost done everything, he rushed to send the things over at this time, it seems that he wants to tie them together?

He doesn't need these things. This person's scheming is so deep and terrifying that it makes him resist and resent him.

"Master, then... reject them?"

Tang Feng saw that his young master was obviously not in a good mood, so he said immediately.

Shen Tinglan was silent for a while and was about to say yes, but the phone beside her suddenly rang.

Shen Tinglan glanced at it, it was a number without notes, but he knew who the owner of this number was.

Besides Shen Xun, who else?

Shen Tinglan pulled an indifferent smile from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't answer.

Shen Tinglan didn't answer, and Tang Feng didn't dare to ask.

And, at this time, on the road leading to Canglan Bieyuan.

When Ming Qianye's car was about to drive into the inner road, Yan Chengyu, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke—

"Stop."

Hearing this, Ming Qianye's speed did not slow down, and he glanced at him with interest.

"It's all here, let's go to eat at home, anyway, the senior is here, and there is nothing wrong with meeting old friends."

After Ming Qianye said this, Yan Chengyu's face was very cold, and he stared at her gloomyly, "There will always be a time to meet, but not now. Xiaoqian, you will come back to me."

His tone was full of firmness.

"My attitude is also very firm. If you want to do something to him, I will definitely not let myself be alone. Yan Chengyu, don't force me either. Generally, no one can stop what I want to do... "

As Ming Qianye spoke, her eyebrows frowned.

Because I moved too much just now, the wound on my chest seems to be involved, and it hurts a bit. Maybe the wound has opened?

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yan Chengyu soon discovered that something was wrong with her.

Ming Qianye then pulled over the car and stopped, took a shallow breath, calmed down, and said, "Don't come to trouble me, I'm fine. You can go."

Yan Chengyu suddenly clenched his fists with both hands, and turned his head to look at her coldly. The next moment, he stretched out his hand to clasp her slender wrist without hesitation, squeezed it tightly, and said coldly, "Don't make me feel better just yet. The person is you."

"Let go."

Ming Qianye swept over with a cold look.

Yan Chengyu gritted his teeth secretly, and subconsciously loosened his hand.

Ming Qianye withdrew his hand immediately, reached out to open the car door beside him, "Get out of the car."

Said without looking at him again.

Yan Chengyu took a breath, then reached out to press the safety buckle angrily, stood up neatly, and got out of the car.

'boom! '

There was a loud slamming door, and Ming Qianye quickly started the car.

Ming Qianye glanced at the car mirror and increased the speed of the car.

Soon, the car drove into the avenue near Canglan Bieyuan. However, from such a long distance, Ming Qianye saw two black Mercedes-Benz cars parked in front of the house, and there seemed to be people standing in front of the door?

Anyone visiting?

It doesn't look like his father Ming Qisen's car either.

Ming Qianye slowed down the car and came all the way to the door.

Soon, the doorman saw her in the car and pressed the button to open the door.

Ming Qianye quickly saw the person waiting in front of the door.

Turned out to be a handsome and tall white man?

Looks like it shouldn't be our citizen?

"This is…"

Ming Qianye subconsciously asked the guard.

"Hi, young lady! This Mr. Charlie was sent by the uncle, and he said he would come to give you a gift."

Uncle?

Isn't that Shen Xun?

Ming Qianye raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at Charlie beside the guard.

At this time, Charlie had already greeted him respectfully, and when he saw Ming Qianye's glamorous face clearly, he was a little lost, and finally came back to his senses, and quickly said respectfully——

"Hello, young lady, I'm Charlie, and my boss is Mr. Shen Xun. He heard about the injury of you and Master Tinglan, and asked me to bring you some gifts..."

Ming Qianye was stunned for a moment, but it was not surprising that Shen Xun would know the news, but, why did he come to the door at this time?

"I just went in to report, the young master..."

The guard said cautiously, he didn't dare to let anyone in at will.

Ming Qianye came back to his senses, seeing that it was still raining slightly, he said calmly, "The visitor is a guest, come in first, it is still raining."

"Yes, young lady!"

"Thank you, young lady!"

Charlie had a look of joy on his face, and thanked him quickly.

Meanwhile, Ming Qianye's car had already driven in.

Tang Feng also just came out at this moment, and was shocked when he saw Charlie and the bodyguards bringing things in.

He is about to come out and refuse.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go over and help, the visitor is a guest, what's wrong with blocking the door? Where's Shen Tinglan?"

At this moment, Ming Qianye's voice came over.

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked over according to the prestige, only then did he see Ming Qianye walking over with strides.

"Young Madam, you are back!"

Tang Feng greeted quickly.

"Well, let's go and help first, is the senior at home?"

"The young master is busy in the tea room, and Mr. Ming Qisen is also there."

Tang Feng quickly replied.

Ming Qianye nodded, and quickly walked home.

Covered with chills, although the wound on his chest was not deep, it seemed that the pain became more obvious in this cold winter.

She took a breath, pulled the windbreaker on her body, and quickened her pace.

The house is indeed very warm, and a sense of warmth envelops you as soon as you walk in.

"Young Madam, you are back!"

The maid quickly brought clean hot towels up.

Ming Qianye took it, wiped it briefly, and walked towards the tea room—

"Senior, Dad."

The sudden sound woke up the two people who were concentrating.

The two exchanged a look, and turned their heads together to look over.

Sure enough, I saw that slender figure walking in...

(end of this chapter)

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