The time of the city

Chapter 136 I Only Love Ni Jiamu

It was not until it was dark outside that Leng Yuanheng heard voices coming from inside again.

"Yan Yan, it's getting late. Let's go out for dinner and then take you home."

"it is good"

Finally, his hard work paid off. Leng Yuanheng hid at the corner of the stairs with a bucket of water in his hand, looking happy.

He waited until he saw the two people enter the elevator before sneaking into the office.

"Where is it?" Leng Yuanheng opened the documents on the table one by one and examined them carefully. Finding that it was not the one he wanted, he opened all the drawers and searched inside.

"Haoqing, I left a document in the office. I'll go back and get it."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"I'll be back soon, wait for me here." After saying that, Leng Xiyan trotted back to the company.

After searching through every drawer and cabinet, Leng Yuanheng still couldn't find any information about new energy. Just when he was about to give up, he looked up and saw the computer on the table. His eyes lit up and he clicked the power button.

But the computer password stumped him again. He tried to enter Leng Xiyan's birthday, but the password was wrong. He supported his head, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He entered his father's password again and successfully opened it.

Leng Xiyan has always been unpopular in the Leng family. She longs for her father's attention. Leng Yuanheng easily cracked the code based on his understanding of her.

Looking at the densely packed file packages on the computer screen, he opened them one by one, paying attention to the movement at the door from time to time.

"I finally found it, but it's a pity I didn't bring the USB drive." Leng Yuanheng pounded his chest happily and took out his mobile phone from his bag to take a photo.

"What are you doing?" Leng Xiyan pushed open the door and pointed at Leng Yuanheng.

"Why... are you back?" Leng Yuanheng's face showed a trace of anxiety, but his hand was still sliding on the phone screen to look for the camera.

"Bang!" Leng Xiyan knocked his phone to the ground, glanced at the computer screen, her eyes flashing with cold anger. "Who asked you to come? Why did you steal this information?"

"Why do you care about me? Get out of here." Leng Yuanheng pushed her away and went to pick up the phone on the ground.

Leng Xiyan stepped on the phone and said, "You want to sell the information to your rivals, right? I won't allow you to steal Jiamu's hard work for so long."

Seeing the phone screen being stepped on and smashed, Leng Yuanheng's face turned purple with anger. He pushed Leng Xiyan onto the table, pressed her body down tightly, covered her mouth with one hand, and strangled her neck with the other.

"You bitch, you're determined to kill me, aren't you? Ni Jiamu, you still remember him. No, you've recovered your memory a long time ago, right? You tricked Lin Haoqing into being the scapegoat, letting him mess with me."

Seeing Leng Xiyan's face turn the color of liver, Leng Yuanheng finally let go. He searched her bag for her phone. "Bitch, I'll spare your life today, but don't tell anyone I stole the information. Otherwise, I'll tell Lin Haoqing about your memory recovery. You're such a bitch! You're keeping Lin Haoqing hooked while thinking about Ni Jiamu."

"No." Leng Xiyan covered her bag and staggered out the door.

"Come back." He chased after her and just as he grabbed Leng Xiyan's hair, he was kicked in.

"Yan Yan, are you okay?" Lin Haoqing walked over and helped Leng Xiyan to sit on the sofa nearby. Then he grabbed Leng Yuanheng by the collar and punched him in the face several times, "Are you trying to kill yourself? You dare to touch my woman?"

"Your woman, Leng Xiyan, has recovered her memory a long time ago. She lied to you. She likes Ni Jiamu but not you. You are such a sucker."

His body paused, then he slowly turned his head, "Say it again?" Leng Yuanheng's words completely infuriated him. Lin Haoqing's face was gloomy, and his eyes were bloodshot, becoming extremely cruel and scary. He rolled up his sleeves and punched at Leng Yuanheng one by one.

He didn't stop until he saw Leng Yuanheng completely passed out. He stood up and wiped the blood off his hands with a tissue, then walked over to Leng Xiyan and squatted down. "Yan Yan, I'll take you to the hospital. Leng Yuanheng, I'll put him in jail."

At this moment, he no longer had the brutality he had just shown, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Haoqing, let's break up."

"Why?" Lin Haoqing looked up, his eyes red, and his arms trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't you already know? Haoqing, I lied to you. When I saw you in America, I recovered my memory."

He held Leng Xiyan's hand and said, "Yan Yan, I've known this for a long time, but I don't care. Just let me stay by your side, okay? It doesn't matter if you don't love me now. I'm willing to wait."

His voice was a little low and hoarse, and his eyes were full of pleading.

"I'm sorry, I only love Ni Jiamu." She pulled her hand out of Lin Haoqing's and stumbled out without stopping.

The next morning, Qiao Zhengrong went to the Lin family. Although Lin Yuan was resentful, he still welcomed him warmly into the house.

"I wonder why Mr. Qiao came to my house? Didn't he send someone to cancel the engagement a few days ago?"

"Dean Lin, I came here for the laboratory." Qiao Zhengrong smiled, but it made Lin Yuan's scalp tingle.

"Didn't I tell you? There's no so-called laboratory at home."

"Dean Lin, are you sure? Your father once worked with me before, and he personally gave me the medicine he developed there."

Lin Yuan's heart trembled. It turned out that the person who had cooperated with his father back then was Qiao Zhengrong. It was also he who caused his father to be trapped in self-blame and eventually die of depression.

"That lab was destroyed long ago. It shouldn't have existed in the first place. Mr. Qiao should have known the harm it could do."

"Hazard? I think it's a good thing." It made him a good thing for the four major families.

"Anyway, the laboratory is gone. Mr. Qiao, please go back." Lin Yuan stood up as if to see someone off.

He had never been driven away before. Qiao Zhengrong narrowed his eyes and said, "See you later, Dean Lin."

After getting in the car, Qiao Zhengrong slapped the sofa cushion, scaring Wu Kang so much that his hands on the steering wheel shook a few times.

"If you don't accept my toast, I'll have to drink the wine for punishment. It seems that the only way is to use force. By the way, is there any progress on Leng Yuanheng's side?"

When Wu Kang mentioned Leng Yuanheng, his heart jumped into his throat. "My foster father was sent to prison by Lin Haoqing."

As expected, Qiao Zhengrong's expression became even uglier. "Why are you so useless?"

"Godfather, don't be angry. We still have time. Leave this matter to me."

"Okay, don't mess it up."