Author: Bitter Days Machine Translation
The Yin family...
2An Ziming was telling her the truth.
2"Mr. Yin. Yin Junze?" Liang Yunsheng leaned forward and looked at An Ziming.
2"Don't worry, the Yin Family won't touch you for the time being," An Ziming said casually. "I can guarantee that I'll bring you there back unharmed, okay?"
2"Then what's your situation?" Liang Yunsheng looked at him strangely. He said that he was Yin Qianchen's trusted aide, but he was helping Yin Junze. He still looked so confident and didn't seem to be afraid of Yin Qianchen.
2"A double agent." An Ziming still had a cynical look on his face. "I'll give you as a gift to Yin Junze and gain his trust!"
2Liang Yunsheng felt a little helpless. She couldn't tell whether An Ziming was telling the truth or not.
2However, this time, she didn't feel too threatened, and...
2If Yin Junze really wanted to do something to her, he should be able to do it at any time. He also had to take Yin Qianchen into consideration.
2However, if it was related to his previous hostility towards her, even if he didn't do anything to her, he wouldn't give her a good end this time.
2An Ziming drove all the way to the villa area on the outskirts of the city. After getting out of the car, Liang Yunsheng couldn't help but look at the house in front of her.
2The house before her looked a little familiar...
2That's right! Yin Qianchen had once locked himself up in his old castle-like house!
2Although the villa in front of her was much newer, the style was almost exactly the same.
2Liang Yunsheng followed behind An Ziming nervously. When she saw the smile on his face, she wanted to beat him up. Her good mood after seeing Yin Qianchen had completely disappeared.
2The servants in the villa seemed to recognize An Ziming. "Mr. An is here. The eldest young master is in the study," one of them said.
2The sensible servants also knew to selectively ignore themselves behind An Ziming and didn't ask anything about the owner.
2The eldest young master they were talking about should be Yin Junze. Yin Qianchen was the third young master, so there should be a brother in the middle.
2An Ziming reached out and knocked on the door.
2"Come in," a lazy voice said.
2Liang Yunsheng could only walk in with the intention of facing death.
2Yin Junze sat in front of the desk with a book in his hand. He flipped through it slowly, but still looked down on everyone. "Sit down," he said softly.
2Liang Yunsheng straightened her back and sat on the mahogany chair in front of him.
2Yin Junze's finger moved slightly, and An Ziming tactfully lowered his head and retreated.
2"Miss Liang, there's no need to be nervous." Yin Junze's lips curled up. He finally stood up and looked at Liang Yunsheng as if he was a gift.
2His appearance wasn't ugly, and he was somewhat similar to Yin Qianchen. However, Liang Yunsheng hated his temperament and appearance.
2"If you have something to say to me, just say it." Liang Yunsheng looked at Yin Junze without fear, which surprised him.
2"Miss Liang, you must think that I'm here to warn you to leave Yin Qianchen," Yin Junze said with a smile. He stood up, and slowly walked out from behind the desk.
2Liang Yunsheng had already prepared all the countermeasures to deal with him to persuade her to separate from Yin Qianchen. Little did she know that he had taken a strange step.
2"In fact, I'm here to look for your cooperation."
2"What?" Liang Yunsheng was a little puzzled.
2"I know that you and Yin Qianchen don't really love each other. You're here for a purpose. If Yin Qianchen can help you, I can also do it. I wonder if we can reach a consensus and get what we want?"
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