Chapter 727

Chapter 727

Outside the warehouse, light rain was falling.

The temperature is also much lower than during the day.

Zhang Ao and others were standing outside, listening to the shrill screams coming from inside, and their expressions were not very good.

As we all know, Mr. Li never does this kind of thing himself...

After a while.

The screams slowly disappeared, and Li Xingyuan came out slowly with a cold face.

"Mr. Li!"

Zhang Ao immediately greeted him.

Li Xingyuan looked at Zhang Ao, "I didn't hold you accountable for Bai Qiuhua's escape because you have been with me for so many years."

Zhang Ao's face suddenly turned pale.

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"Today is your last chance. If you fail in your duty again, go back to where you came from."

"clear!"

Li Xingyuan withdrew his gaze and stepped into the drizzly night: "Handle it cleanly."

Zhang Ao stood in the rain, not daring to breathe, watching Li Xingyuan walk away, until he disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Boss..." After seeing Li Xingyuan leave, the remaining bodyguards slowly approached Zhang Ao.

Zhang Ao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He glanced back at the warehouse, then strode in quickly.

Allen was still tied to the chair, but he had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Ao rarely makes mistakes, and this was also the first time Li Xingyuan told him to go back.

And all this.

It's all this bitch that caused him trouble!

He took two steps forward.

Suddenly he stepped on something slippery under his feet. Zhang Ao put on his gloves, bent down to pick it up, and then his pupils trembled suddenly.

That's half a tongue...

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Li Xingyuan prepared a set of clothes in the car and changed out of the bloody clothes before going home.

When he arrived home, it happened to be one o'clock in the morning, which was the same time as Ye Zhimeng's return the night before.

open the door.

In the living room, there is only one lamp in the entrance hall.

Li Xingyuan changed his shoes lightly and was about to walk inside when the light in the living room came on.

Ye Zhimeng, wearing a simple and elegant silk nightgown, stood not far away and looked at him: "I thought you went back to your side."

As she spoke, she looked him up and down: "Where have you gone?"

"I went to take care of something." Li Xingyuan walked towards her, "Are you waiting for me?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Ye Zhimeng gave him a please don't be narcissistic look, then avoided him, walked to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and drank half of the glass.

Li Xingyuan followed him like a little tail: "Today we went to order the furniture for the children's room. Guess what happened?"

Ye Zhimeng glanced at him: "What happened?"

"The designer just released a DIY design system, and I asked Youyou to try it out. He was very surprised!" Li Xingyuan looked very proud, "By the way, this is for you."

Li Xingyuan took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Ye Zhimeng.

Ye Zhimeng took it and said, "Zhou Mingfang? He is a very famous Chinese painting master. Where did you get your business card?"

"She was also there today. Only Youyou is a young painter. After you, she immediately said she wanted to accept Youyou as a close disciple."

"You agreed?" Ye Zhimeng asked.

Li Xingyuan shook his head and replied calmly: "I said the wife has the final say in our family, and I will come back to ask for your opinion."

Ye Zhimeng: "..."

Why is Li Xingyuan becoming more and more glib?

"This is Youyou's matter, you have to ask her opinion." Ye Zhimeng said seriously, "I have never actively interfered with Youyou's painting, and you should not interfere either."