$686 I Didn’t Check the Information

Lan Xiangyue's place is not far away.

Chen Pingan looked at the map and found that it only took about ten minutes to walk.

He called Chen Xiaolong and the two girls to say something.

As for their jokes, he paid no attention to them.

The weather here in Dunhuang is very cold, and he feels it is even colder than in Austria at the same time.

He has never been here in the summer, so he doesn't know that the summer here is drier.

But this season is only cold, but because there is heating, it is quite comfortable.

The place Lan Xiang chose was a relatively clean restaurant. Chen Pingan deliberately saw Lan Xiang arriving nearby before following her in.

He didn't know the name of the private room that Lan Xiang booked. It wasn't until he entered that he discovered that there was actually no name.

Lanxiang asked the waiter something at the front desk. After he came in, he stood aside and waited.

When Lan Xiang turned around, she saw him standing not far behind her.

"Mr. Chen!" Lan Xiang shouted and looked at Chen Pingan again.

This seemingly quiet little brother really didn't look like he could pay someone to kill someone.

Frankly speaking, she believed that wealthy capitalists could do such a thing, and there were many such people in history.

Not to mention, quite a few famous people in China have died inexplicably in the past ten years alone.

But the Chen Pingan in front of her, wearing a black down jacket and scarf, stood quietly in front of her... He didn't look like a murderer!

Chen Pingan grinned and showed his white teeth, "Professor Lan. I followed you in after seeing you come in."

Lan Xiang smiled and said, "Then follow me."

The two went up to the second floor and entered the private room before starting to take off their coats.

I have to say that heating in the north is much better than air conditioning.

The temperature in the room must be at least above 20℃.

Both of them wear cashmere sweaters, but Chen Ping'an is used to wearing trousers, while Lan Xiang is used to wearing jeans.

Lan Xiang naturally has a good figure, while Chen Pingan looks thinner, but in fact he is the kind of person who takes off his clothes and has some flesh.

Although I am not as diligent in practicing now as before, I can still persist, so I am still in good shape.

You are young, and as long as you are willing to practice, your figure will not be any worse.

"What would you like to eat?" Lan Xiang asked as she picked up the menu.

Chen Pingan shook his head, "I'm not familiar with this place at all, just order it, I don't have any taboos.

It’s just the two of us, don’t order too much, it’s a waste. "

Lanxiang nodded and put her eyes on the menu.

Chen Pingan's answer made her feel very comfortable, and it saved her the need to ask Youmi what her taboos were.

Lan Xiang ordered three hot dishes and two cold dishes.

According to the amount of food here, the two of them can't finish it.

Lan Xiang didn't bring any wine, nor did she order one.

Chen Ping'an does as he pleases, and he doesn't like drinking very much.

I don’t know what kind of tea is brewed in the transparent glass teapot, but it contains dried apples and some wolfberries.

Lanxiang poured tea into his cup and pushed it to him.

"The Huo Xiuzhu who came to see you this morning, I know he is from the Huo family. He has an uncle who is an official in the southern war zone.

There is also an uncle who is an official in the south..."

Chen Ping'an picked up the tea cup and took a sip. It was quite delicious, with rock sugar in it.

Without answering, he took out his cigar and said, "Can I smoke?"

Well, not a very polite question, but effective.

"You smoke it." Lan Xiang didn't mind the smell of cigars.

"So you've also checked my information? Your family has a military background, right?"

Chen Pingan put down his tea cup, pulled the ashtray on the table and put it in front of him, then lit a cigar and asked.

Lan Xiang raised her lips and nodded.

"Did you find anything interesting?" Chen Ping'an looked calm.

"You want to know what outsiders think of you?" Lan Xiang raised her hand and tied up the hair that was scattered on her shoulders.

Chen Pingan watched her tie her hair, "I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person either.

I just want to know how the official describes me. "

Lan Xiang thought for a moment, "I originally didn't know about the Chen family in the capital, and I hadn't even heard of the Tang family in the Demon City.

This has nothing to do with whether they are powerful or not, it's just that I'm not interested in them.

I have never even heard of Huo Xiuzhu. He only knows Huo Zhijun in the southern theater. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said nothing. This means that you continue to speak and I am listening.

Lan Xiang observed his expression and continued: "I was quite surprised when I saw your information."

Seeing that Chen Ping'an still had no expression, just as he was about to say something, the waiter outside knocked on the door and came in and put down two plates of cold dishes. "You two, the hot dishes will be here soon. Please wait a moment."

Lan Xiang smiled at the waiter and waited for him to go out before continuing: "According to the information, you were all-powerful in the domestic financial market... Later, you single-handedly linked up with several big families and the bosses in the south to attack the Tang family. Carry out encirclement and suppression.”

The image of Tang Qian and the head of the Tang family appeared in Chen Pingan's mind. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still did not speak.

"You were hunted down in Shenzhen City... Later, several people from the Tang family died."

Lan Xiang spoke slowly. She didn't look at Chen Ping'an again after she spoke. Instead, she quickened her pace and finished speaking quickly.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I didn't expect that so many things would be clearly investigated by the superiors!"

Lan Xiang frowned and said: "I didn't check the information, it was given to me by others. So the evaluation is not my evaluation.

I just repeated it. "

Chen Pingan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "No, I don't mind this.

Things have already happened and there is no possibility of going back and changing them. "

Lan Xiang: "...I just want to know why you have feelings for Buddhist paintings.

Not interested in your privacy. "

Chen Pingan said calmly: "Didn't the information say that I am an adopted son? My surname should be Fang. I should be called Fang Hong or something, Fang Jiahong."

Hot food is served. The staple food Lan Xiang ordered was not rice, but a portion of noodles, but he had to wait until the hot dishes were almost finished before they were served.

"I also brought down my biological father's company," Chen Pingan swallowed the food in his mouth, "I didn't even give him a chance to explain and regret..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Xiang who was looking at him, "Are these included in the information?"

Lan Xiang shook her head, and after a moment she asked softly: "So many people's deaths are related to you? Is this what you have been struggling with in your heart?"

Chen Pingan laughed a few times and said, "My feelings about Buddhist paintings should be related to your state when painting.

As for me, there is nothing to struggle with. My current situation and conditions are pretty good.

If your information is correct, you should know that I have more than 100 billion in funds.

Even if it is stressful, it is the pressure of work when managing this money. "

He didn't answer the topic about the dead people. Seeing that he didn't answer, Lan Xiang naturally knew that he was indeed related to the deaths of these people.

She couldn't say how much she was repulsed and disgusted by this, but she didn't think Chen Pingan was cool because of it.

She was shocked that Chen Pingan was in charge of so much money at such a young age.

This is not something just anyone can do.

Historically, many foreign groups controlled a larger scale of funds, but it was the group, or a very large system that played the role of capital.

Is the young man in front of me really that capable?

"You...do you also have a great team?"

Chen Ping'an looked at Lan Xiang funny.

The purpose of co-authoring and inviting me to dinner is to know this?

It's not necessary at all.

"Your information should have very detailed information about my company's situation and what happened with the Tang family the year before last.

At least that year, my traders and I were famously blocked in a hotel in Shenzhen. I believe it should be explained in the information. "

Lan Xiang shook her head and said: "No, this information should have been provided by my father through the help of people in the capital.

Different departments have different focuses. "

Chen Pingan asked with a half-smile: "Now that you know everything, Professor Lan, what else do you want to know?"

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