In a hotel suite in Beijing.
Qi Yan paced around the suite until the doorbell rang. Her tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and her tense expression relaxed slightly. She quickly walked over and opened the door.
A scruffy foreigner was standing outside the door. The man was in his late 20s and looked very young. His features were not bad and his height was obvious.
However, he really didn't like to tidy himself up. He was unshaven and exuded a sloppy sense of decadence.
It didn't leave a good impression. It was too gloomy.
Wasn't that Mas whom Qiao Nian had met in Rao City?
When Qi Yan saw him, she was like a drowning person grabbing onto a life-saving straw. She immediately pulled him in and said anxiously, "You're finally here! Quick, help me find out Lanyin's location. I asked the technical department of the corporation to investigate for a long time, but they didn't find anything."
