How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 308 There is no way to get rid of this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but raised my heart

  Chapter 308 There is no way to get rid of this situation, so I raised my brows, but raised my heart (66)

   He Runcheng tightened his sharp and perfect jawline, and after a while, he slowly loosened up. He lowered his eyelashes and looked at the girl lightly.

   Those dark ink-like eyes made Liang Yujin break out in a cold sweat. She smiled uncomfortably, "What, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this."

  Although such a man is very infatuation, it also puts a lot of pressure on Liang Yujin. She can never fathom this man, and that slight look can make her legs weak.

   At this time, she misses the boy three years ago, at least the boy at that time can understand it.

   He stared at Liang Yujin's pale face with a constant smile, his eyes were as black as the sea without street lights, and his voice was soft and soft.

   "A gift I prepared for you."

  He Runcheng took out a red satin box from his pocket. The box was as long as his wrist. When he opened it, it was a string of dazzling gems.

Liang Yujin covered her mouth in surprise. He Runcheng has never been stingy with her in terms of material things, but he rarely gave her such a precious thing in such a high-profile manner. The envious and surprised eyes of the people around her made her very excited, but she still tried her best. With an excited look, he stretched out his hand and hugged He Runcheng's waist.

   "Do you like it?" He Runcheng put his hand on Liang Yujin's back.

  Liang Yujin's heartbeat is under his palm

   "I like it." Liang Yujin said shyly with a blushing face, "Thank you Runcheng."

   Obviously it was a very emotional moment, but his face seemed to be covered with ice for ten thousand years, and there was no expression at all, "Just if you like it."

  Under the lights, the cheers of celebration sounded, and the darkness in He Runcheng's eyes became more and more unpredictable...

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   It has been very uneasy in Shanghai these days. Some people have imported a batch of dud products from foreign countries, and it has been found that many people doing business with foreign countries have been implicated.

  The Liang family was also implicated. The Liang family did a wide range of business, both domestically and abroad, and the company was so large that it became the target of public criticism for a while.

   Liang Zhongshan was really busy, Wen Xien was locked at home, and it was not peaceful outside. I don't know how many people pointed at the nose of the Liang family and cursed.

   At noon, Wen Xien was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper when a servant hurried in, looking extremely panicked.

   "Master, it's not good! Master has been arrested!"

  Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, the newspaper in her hand fell to the ground, she couldn't believe her ears, it was as if a thunderbolt hit her head, and it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and her whole body was numb.

  's voice was dry, as if he hadn't reacted yet and asked, "What did you say?"

   The little servant's face was white, and he said tremblingly, "Master was arrested by the police, they said... They said that Master is an important suspect who secretly sells du products."

  The atmosphere is momentarily icy and cold, in stark contrast to the bright sunshine outside.

   After a long silence, Wen Xien said with a cold face, "Prepare the car."

   But when he arrived at the police station, the police said that Liang Zhongshan had been taken away by the army and detained.

   This batch of dud products may involve a lot of power, but it is impossible for the Liang family to sell drugs. Liang Zhongshan has been in business for so many years, how could he be so confused.

   Wen Xien bought all kinds of relationships, and finally knew who the person who was investigating this matter was.

  He Runcheng accepted this task as soon as he returned to Shanghai Beach. Liang Jiashu was a big hit, and it was expected to be involved.

   Wen Xien went to He Runcheng's mansion, but He Runcheng was not there, and the servants didn't dare to neglect Wen Xien, so he invited her to the lobby and served delicious food.

   The servant immediately called again to inform He Runcheng.

   He Runcheng on the other end of the phone paused and didn't say much, just said to entertain the guests.

   But Wen Xien is not in the mood to eat now, all he thinks about is Liang Zhongshan.

  Wen Xien couldn't sit still. She walked back and forth a few times, her face was cold, and the sweat slowly flowed down her cheeks, which she couldn't stop. After a while, sweat soaks through her clothes.

   The wait was from noon to evening,

   At this time, Wen Xien realized what it was like sitting on pins and needles.

   One minute and one second, I don't know how many minutes and one second, when Wen Xien opened his palm and looked at it, his palm was full of sweat.

  When night came, Wen Xien heard the sound of the car turning off, she involuntarily stood up, and nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes.

  The man came from the darkness, dressed in a green military uniform, with shining metal badges on his shoulders, and two rows of golden tassel dangling slightly at the collar.

   A gun is pinned between the black belts, and sometimes slips through the dark and cold dark light.

   He took off his hat, and the horse had a servant reach out to pick it up, and put it on the hanger.

   The man's handsome eyebrows were slightly pressed, his thin lips pursed lightly, and his eyes like ink looked at the pale Wen Xien.

   As he approached, the undisguised pressure became stronger, Wen Xien clenched his fists, "Let's talk."

  He Runcheng skipped Wen Xien and walked upstairs. Wen Xien knew what he meant and followed behind him.

   pushed open the snow glass door, and the khaki-colored wall hung a plaque with the words "obey the leadership, be loyal to the country, observe discipline, and keep secrets".

  He Runcheng sat on the sandalwood chair, and casually took off the leather gloves on his hands, revealing his broad and slender hands.

  Wen Xien didn't want to look more, and walked to the large carved solid wood desk in the room in three or two steps.

   There were neat stacks of documents on the desk, and on the dark yellow tissue paper, there were dense, sonorous thin gold handwriting, Wen Xien glanced hurriedly.

   He Runcheng put his fingers crossed on the desk, "If it's about the Liang family, I'm sorry, this matter is still under thorough investigation, please wait for the results, and those who are cleared will clear themselves."

   The other party's tone was calm, but with an unquestionable aura.

   It's really ridiculous. Last time, the two of them broke up unhappily. This time Wen Xien took the initiative to ask for help. This was nothing but uncomfortable for Wen Xien, but there was no way, it was impossible to stand by.

  The fine and cold strands of hair hit Wen Xien's pale side face, adding a faint morbid beauty to the graceful facial features.

"It was you who arrested my father. Our Liang family is sitting upright, and it is impossible to do such things as selling dummy products. You arrested people directly without any evidence. Did you take our Liang family in your eyes? "

   Wen Xien stared at him with red eyes, the anger in her heart was suppressed by her.

   After all, she still knows how to measure.

   He Runcheng's expression was calm, as if he had only lost his composure last time at the Royal Hotel, which formed two contrasts with such a calm and self-controlled appearance.

   He hated the person in front of him and wanted to swallow it, but he couldn't deny that this person also gave him a life without worrying about food and clothing for six years, so... let's do it.

   (end of this chapter)