Li Hanxuan now hates this old man like her.
It was him who caused them to be a happy family, and eventually they ended up losing their family.
Her expression froze and looked at Li Hanxuan, "What do you need me to do?"
Li Hanxuan took a deep breath, "Take these things to Song Yan. She is still dreaming naively. I hope that one day, Li Xiaonan will marry her home. Now, she should wake her up from her dream."
"I understand, please wait for my news."
Lin Yiran lowered her head and glanced at the things in her hand, then regained her mood and nodded to Li Hanxuan.
She left just by chance and did not look back at Li Hanxuan.
Lin Yiran drove to the Li Group, and she didn't want to wait any longer.
I can't wait to see that the people from the Li family hurt each other.
Arriving at the coffee shop near the Li Group, Lin Yiran got out of the car.
She did not enter the store directly, but leaned against the car and called Song Yan, "Song Yan, I am Lin Yiran."
"What's the matter?" Song Yan's tone was a little impatient, as if he was still experiencing something unhappy.
Lin Yiran raised her jaw slightly, "Let's meet, in a coffee shop one kilometer away from the Li Group,"
Song Yan snorted coldly, "You are so funny. If you want to see me, I will go?"
"You can choose not to come about Li Xiaonan. I will wait for you for twenty minutes."
Lin Yiran hung up the phone and strode into the coffee shop with a file bag in her hand.
She is not Bai Jingrou, and she doesn't have time to play hard to get with Song Yan.
It was Song Yan's own decision to come or not.
When the waiter saw Lin Yiran, he hurriedly greeted him, "Welcome."
"A cup of cappuccino." Lin Yiran smiled and ordered food, then sat down beside the window.
She looked around at the coffee shop and asked Li Hanxuan's blessing. All the employees of Li's Group went to Shengqing Coffee Shop. There were no more customers in the coffee shop near Li's Group.
Song Yan was not as arrogant as she was on the phone. It took her only ten minutes to arrive at the coffee shop.
Lin Yiran curled the corners of her lips slightly. It seemed that this woman really loves Li Xiaonan.
She suddenly became a little curious. What expression would Song Yan look like when he saw something in the file bag?
Song Yan sat on the sofa opposite Lin Yiran, with a cold expression on his face, "What's the matter with me?"
Lin Yiran tapped her fingers on the file bag twice, "Gao Rourou is dead, do you know?"
"..." Hearing this news, Song Yan's face showed a hint of panic, and then he snorted coldly, "What's up to me?"
Lin Yiran took a sip of coffee, "Everyone said she died of suicide. I know her. She will not end her life unless she has to. Of course, I will not remind you to be careful of who you want to die. It is useless to remind me."
Song Yan rolled his eyes, "I don't care about Gao Rourou's life or death. You don't want to talk about Li Xiaonan's affairs, what's wrong with him."
Chapter completed!