Chapter 13 : The Fish Takes the Bait
Meanwhile, at the door.
Bo Jingyan leaned against the wall, his crossed legs exuding a lazy and carefree vibe.
But his eyes were filled with a chilling coldness.
He had known all along that it wasn't Yan Mian who made the peanut butter. She had no motive, no reason to harm Chenchen.
Yan Feifei...
No wonder Chenchen never got close to this woman. Now she was using these tricks on his son.
He had made her too comfortable!
His phone vibrated in his pocket, and Bo Jingyan took it out to see that it was Shen Feng.
"Master, I found out that Dr. Yan has a son, but I don't have any specific information. I'm currently waiting outside her house."
"Alright, keep a close eye on this matter."
He replied to the message, heard footsteps inside the room, and quickly left.
Yan Mian came out of the room, unable to help but sigh.
It was a pity for Chenchen, growing up in such a family.
Feeling a bit melancholic, she made up her mind and left.
In the car, she received a phone call from Qin Lu.
"What's wrong?" Her tone was light, thinking that there was nothing unusual, but Qin Lu immediately sensed it.
"Are you feeling down?"
"No..." she murmured, her mind filled with thoughts of Chenchen.
Qin Lu remained silent for more than ten seconds before getting to the point.
"We found out that Wang Cheng will be attending a social event at Club No. 8 tonight."
"Okay, I got it. I have something to take care of here, so I'll hang up."
She quickly ended the call and took a few deep breaths.
Stop overthinking, she still had to cure Dou Bao's illness. She couldn't be disheartened!
Meanwhile, at the overseas research institute, Qin Lu held onto his phone without moving for a long time.
His assistant noticed something was wrong and asked, "Professor Qin, is everything alright?"
Qin Lu put away his phone, his gaze determined.
"It's nothing, let's continue working."
"Huh? Didn't you say you would take a half-hour break just now? You haven't rested for twenty-four hours straight. If you keep this up..."
Before the assistant could finish speaking, Qin Lu raised his hand, indicating that there were no more words needed. His decision remained unchanged.
He had to make use of his time. One month was too long, he had to see her within two weeks!
...
In the evening, Yan Mian entered Mansion No. 8.
After preparing everything, she changed into the uniform of a waitress.
Finally, Wang Cheng arrived.
Pushing the drinks cart, she knocked on the door and entered. Amidst the smoky atmosphere, she found the fat man sitting in the corner.
He was covered in fat, bald-headed, and oily-faced. Just by looking at him, she felt a bit nauseous.
Tsk, four years ago, that man had a good figure. In just a few years, he had become so fat?
Yan Mian collected her thoughts and opened the bottle, pouring the drink.
"Sir, here's your drink."
"Wow, the beauty is stunning."
Wang Cheng smiled lecherously, his mind probably a bit dizzy. Seeing the opportunity, she swiftly and accurately plucked a strand of hair from his head.
Perfect, it went smoothly.
Yan Mian stood up. "Please enjoy your drink, I'll leave first."
As soon as she spoke, Wang Cheng suddenly stood up and stopped her.
"Don't go, beautiful. Stay with me a little longer!"
A coldness flashed in Yan Mian's eyes, and she swiftly jabbed two fingers into Wang Cheng's rib.
The next second, Wang Cheng's body stiffened instantly and he fell forward like a wooden board.
He collapsed onto the sofa, while Yan Mian's cold gaze remained unchanged as she turned and left.
But before she reached the door, someone noticed something was wrong.
"That waitress is acting strange, catch her quickly!"
A cry of alarm rang out, and a group of bodyguards in the private room rushed towards her at the same time.
Yan Mian swiftly maneuvered through the winding corridors, but the security here had already been alerted.
All the exits were blocked!
Her face remained cold as she made a sudden turn and entered a more secluded path.
With a quick glance, she spotted a room.
Without any hesitation, she opened the door and went in directly.
She closed the door swiftly, and three seconds later, footsteps passed by the door.
She breathed lightly, her heart pounding rapidly.
She waited for three minutes before her tense body finally relaxed slightly.
With some free time, she finally had a chance to take in her surroundings.
The room had a vintage European design, with cold white lights dominating the space. The sound of running water came from the bathroom near the door.
She clicked her tongue in surprise, about to leave quietly, when a low, mellow male voice came from the bathroom.
"Shen Feng, bring in the bathrobe."
Shen Feng?
Wasn't he Bo Jingyan's assistant?
So the person in the bathroom was...
Oh no, how did she end up in the room of this big iceberg!