An hour later, the driver's phone was ready to call.

Rong Yan packed up his things, handed over the work with the others, and waved goodbye and left first.

"Miss Yung." When the driver saw her come out, he hurriedly helped her open the back seat door, and respectfully apologized, "There is a little traffic jam on the road, you have been waiting for a long time." ”

Rong Yan bent down to get into the car, "I just finished being busy, I didn't wait, it's okay." ”

"That's good."

The driver helped her close the door and went around to the cab in front of her.

The black BMW drove smoothly towards Emgrand Yipin.

When night fell, the lights in Beijing were bright, and he was just about to take out his mobile phone to say to Xiao Baozi that she was coming back, when a call from an unknown number came in.

She hesitated for a second and picked up the phone.

"Hey."

Five minutes later, she said to the driver in front of her, "Master, please change places, let's not go back first." ”

……

The black BMW stopped outside the Lin family mansion.

Rong Yan asked the driver to wait for her outside for a while, and then walked in by herself.

It wasn't the first time she had been here, the last time she had been, she had walked to the shooting range where she had seen the old man once.

Sure enough, the lights in the shooting range were as bright as day, and a sturdy old man in military uniform held a small pistol in one hand, and shot three shots at the target with a bang, all hitting the middle heart.

The security guards who followed him saw the face coming, walked up to him, and talked in their ears.

It didn't take long for the old man to turn his head and lock on his face with a sharp gaze like an eagle. He took off the non-slip gloves he was wearing on his left hand and walked back to the entrance, his eyebrows raised slightly, not angry and arrogant, "Miss Rong, meet again." ”

Rong Yan received a call from him in the car, and smiled when he heard it, "General Lin is good." ”

Lin Teng was also at the shooting range, changing clothes, and when he came out of the change of clothes, he saw his face, his eyelids jumped twice, and he hurriedly walked over, "Dad, why did you call Rong Yan over?" ”

Lin Weihu glanced at him, and his dignified face could see displeasure, "Have you seen her?" ”

What kind of person his son is, he knows best as a Lao Tzu, since he blurted out the name of the face, instead of calling Miss Rong like him, it can be seen that he has not only seen it, but also recognized the face.

Lin Teng was a little embarrassed, lowered his head, touched the bridge of his nose, and explained to his father in a low voice, "I've seen it twice." ”

Lin Wei was even more unhappy, "I've only met once, and you've seen it twice since you came back." ”

When he said this, his gaze was still sharp, more scrutinizing and scrutinizing, "Miss Rong, I received the gift you gave me last time, so it's worth it." ”

Yunwu Mountain Old Tea is his favorite tea, but this kind of tea has a small yield and is not easy to buy.

Rong Yan gave him a box.

He smiled slightly, and didn't say the price, "It's good if you like it, I didn't know what to buy from you before, but then I heard Aunt Lin say that you like to drink tea, so I asked a friend to buy you a box of tea." It's not expensive, it's just a little bit of my mind. ”

Aunt Lin.

The sturdy old man's eyes flashed, and a trace of pain flashed, and then he turned around and walked inside, "Come in with me, it just so happens that the tea pot is here, and you can make two cups out." ”

He walked in front, and Lin Teng gave her a reassuring look at her in the back, reminding her to follow, "Dad, you put the tea here, it's just right, I'm thirsty, rub a cup of tea here with you before leaving." ”