After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

The video is the video that Guo Jun sent to Wei Yan before.

Later, he accidentally let it slip in front of Diandian, so he had to bite the bullet and send a copy to this little ancestor.

After he got off the plane and left the airport, he learned that something had happened to Zhao Yulin. Thinking that Wei Yan was in a state of distress and had so many things to do, Guo Jun simply sent a message to Leng Yeting.

Come to think of it, Mr. Wei and the little ancestor already knew this, so how could they hide it from Mr. Leng, the iceberg devil?

After sending the video to Fu Chuan, Leng Yeting sat down at his desk, leaned into the back of his chair with his tall body, clicked on the video and watched it completely.

Finally, he dragged the progress bar to the part where Leng Xinyue first sneaked into Wei Yan's office.

Leng Yeting's mind was as confused as Wei Yan's. Everyone thought that Leng Xinyue became abnormal because he came into contact with those rich ladies, and thus accidentally came into contact with G60 neurotoxin. But obviously, The period in the video was before Leng Xinyue and Chen Hailan met.

Leng Yeting's black eyes became colder and colder. He turned off the video and received a message from Fu Chuan: "Brother Yeting, I'm a little shocked. I need to slow down. Can I reply to you later?"

"Okay, you take care of yourself and Selina."

"Well, I will."

Leng Yeting closed Fu Chuan's page and clicked on Wei Yan's page. He moved his fingers but didn't know what to say.

Leng's people once again hurt her out of subjective malice.

It's the Leng family again.

After thinking about it, Leng Yeting went over to take off his coat, turned around and walked out of the office.

To his surprise, as soon as his CEO elevator arrived downstairs and he was about to go to the parking lot when he came out, he accidentally saw a Maybach driving into the underground parking lot.

This car looked very familiar to Leng Yeting. He walked to stop and waited for the people in the car to come out.

Fu Mo lowered the window and raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence."

Leng Yeting said: "Come to see me?"

"The matter about Zhao Yulin," Fu Mo said, "I just found the clue. I passed by you on the way there, so I drove here. Come on, get in the car."

After Leng Yeting got in, Fu Mo made a neat U-turn, the tires made a pleasant friction sound, turned smoothly, and drove out.

"Where are you going?" Fu Mosheng suddenly asked.

Leng Yeting said calmly: "Feiyun."

Fu Mo nodded: "Is Zhao Yulin's condition serious?"

"serious."

"It's okay," Fu Mo sighed softly, "it will come to an end."

Leng Yeting didn't speak anymore, and looked outside with cold eyes.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Leng Yeting glanced at it and picked it up: "Tell me."

Fu Mosheng glanced at Leng Yeting, suddenly smiled, and shook his head lightly.

When Leng Yeting ended the call, Fu Mo said in a loud voice: "This phone call seems to be about what I want to talk to you about."

Leng Yeting turned to look at him: "You did a good job of keeping it secret. My people only know about it now."

Fu Mo Sheng sneered: "In other words, praise me. My secret skills are so good that all your people know about it."

Zhao Yulin and the others had already lost their lives. At least six of Zhao Yulin's men had died. This matter had long attracted the attention of the police, so Fu Mo Sheng was very strict about keeping it secret.

Leng Yeting said: "How many people are in your hands now?"

"Five."

"Quite a bit."

"I'm afraid I won't get anything out of the question," Fu Mo said, "It's not that they are tight-lipped, but that these are street gangsters who will spend anything if they have money."

If a man hadn't stolen Zhao Yulin's watch and sold it, and Fu Mo Sheng's men in the black market hadn't discovered it, they wouldn't have been caught so quickly.

Leng Yeting just curled the corners of his lips lightly and said no more.