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    Ning Qing didn’t know that Qinran had blocked her phone number, but Qinran had never blocked Lin Jinxuan’s phone number.

    During the turmoil in the capital, the entire Lin family fell apart. Only Lin Jinxuan’s personal property remained intact.

    Because Qin Ran reminded him before, it was very vague, but with Lin Jinxuan’s mind, he could naturally guess it, and this allowed he and Feng Ci’s company to avoid that disaster.

    Lin Jinxuan thought for a long time before he figured it out. It was probably for two reasons. One was because he cooperated with Feng Ci, and the other was because he had helped her before.

    Ruan Hao saw that Lin Jinxuan was holding the phone silently and lowered his voice: “You said Uncle Feng and the others will be fine, right?”

    In the eyes of Ruan Hao and others, the Feng family is a behemoth that no one can shake.

    After all, Feng Loucheng’s resume and position are there, and he also has many cases in hand.

    Although they don’t know that Feng Loucheng knows Feng Loucheng privately, everyone in the circle of Feng Loucheng who has been going smoothly in the past two years has noticed it.

    “I don’t know either.” Lin Jinxuan put the phone in his pocket. He hadn’t seen Qin Ran for several years. Of course, he didn’t know the relationship between Qin Ran and Feng Loucheng. As for Pan Mingyue, he didn’t even know.

    He had understood a long time ago that he was thousands of miles away from Qinran’s circle of pedestrians.

    Lin Jinxuan didn’t know what happened in Fenglou City now. He actually didn’t dare to go to Qin Ran and just sighed.

    **

    And here, the neighboring city.

    Pan Mingyue took Luo Qian back to the hotel. They were on a business trip here and could not leave until the case was completed.

    Luo Qian was originally going to ask Pan Mingyue about the three people just now, but seeing that Pan Mingyue remained silent, he didn’t ask any more questions and returned to his room dejectedly with the room card.

    He lives on the sixth floor, and Pan Mingyue lives on the seventh floor.

    The entire corridor of the hotel is carpeted, the lights are not bright, there is no noise, and it is very quiet.

    Pan Mingyue lives in 711.

    She took out the room card from her pocket, looked up, and unexpectedly saw the person leaning at the door of 711.

    Lu Zhaoying held the mobile phone in her hand and put the other hand in her pocket. She unexpectedly raised her head and looked at her, “The one who connected with me…is you?”

    Pan Mingyue paused for a moment, then walked over with a normal expression, raised her hand and swiped the room card.

    The gap between the door and the door was narrow, and Pan Mingyue could feel the vague and oppressive atmosphere hovering above her head.

    “Sorry, I didn’t know it was you.” Lu Zhaoying was silent for a moment.

    He reached out and opened the door for her after she swiped her card.

    “You…” Pan Mingyue said, originally wanting to ask how his injury was, but unexpectedly Lu Zhaoying also spoke at the same time.

    Lu Zhaoying looked a little tired: “You tell me.”

    Pan Mingyue’s mind was still a little confused, and she didn’t think about what to ask, “This is the information I compiled today.”

    She handed him the notebook in her hand.

    While the two were talking, someone rang the doorbell outside. The sound insulation was not particularly good, and Luo Qian’s voice could still be heard.

    “By the way, team leader, I suddenly remembered,” Luo Qian didn’t see Lu Zhaoying behind him, and only said excitedly, “Is the person you took with you on the road today the son of Feng Yuan? I have seen him on the cover of financial newspapers before, isn’t Feng Ci? He is my previous senior, I’m afraid I just said he, why do we look so familiar…”

    When Luo Qian talked about it later, he saw Lu Zhaoying holding a notebook. He was stunned for a moment and said, “Team Lu?”

    “I’m here to get some information.” Lu Zhaoying withdrew his gaze and nodded politely to Luo Qian. He was tall and almost blocked the light source of the room.

    Lu Zhaoying stayed in the room for less than two minutes and left.

    Luo Qian looked at Lu Zhaoying’s leaving figure and couldn’t help but touch his chin, “The Lu family is really rich.”

    Luo Qian comes from a good family, so he can naturally tell how much money Lu Zhaoying is wearing.

    Pan Mingyue didn’t reply. The phone in her hand rang, and then she realized and picked up the phone. It was the call from the Inspection Institute.

    “You want me to temporarily act as deputy director?” Pan Mingyue was stunned for a moment after receiving this order from above, “What happened?”

    This matter is still confidential and Pan Mingyue cannot know.

    She couldn’t help but frown, picked up her mobile phone and called Feng Loucheng, but Feng Loucheng didn’t answer.

    She, who has an extremely keen sixth sense, gave the order straightforwardly: “Finish the handover of the affairs here overnight. After the handover, we will go back to the capital directly.”

    **

    The next day, Saturday.

    There was still no news from Fenglou City all night.

    Both Mrs. Feng and Feng Ci didn’t sleep all night. As for the concert they agreed on, no one went to see it.

    When Lin Jinxuan and Ruan Hao arrived, Feng Ci was about to go to the Inspection Institute to find Section Chief Jiang from yesterday.

    “I’ll drive.” Lin Jinxuan spoke first when he saw Feng Ci couldn’t hide his tiredness.

    Feng Ci did not refuse, and Lin Jinxuan drove the car to the Inspection Institute.

    Along the way, Ruan Hao didn’t talk as much as before and just sat silently in the passenger seat.

    Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the Inspection House.

    As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the Inspection House, they were stopped by security guards. At the same time, a black car happened to stop.

    Those who can enter are all members of the Inspection Yuan.

    A person got out of the passenger seat.

    Only a few meters away, Ruan Hao clearly saw the person’s profile and said directly, “Hey – holy shit, isn’t that the girl from yesterday? She is from the Inspection Institute headquarters at a young age?”

    Lin Jinxuan took a look, picked up his phone, opened the official website of the Inspection Institute headquarters, and searched for the term Pan Mingyue.

    The displayed content even made Lin Jinxuan feel a little dazed:

    Section Chief of the Disciplinary Inspection Department (Level 2), Pan Mingyue.

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