Chapter 813
y asked people to look for her, but there is no trace of Ou Yan anywhere.She checked the surveillance footage and only knew that her precious daughter drove at an extremely high speed past the North R...Eu Yan rolled her eyes in her mind.
At this moment, the center director received a call saying that Mori-san had finally breached the outermost firewall.
Beautiful faces
Without hesitation, he got into the car and left.
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"Sir, don't forget your business card!" The center director reminded him as he left.
In half an hour.
The man's face was flushed with embarrassment. He never expected the little girl's firewall to be so strong. After half an hour of attacking, he had only broken through one layer.
The director of the center sipped his tea leisurely, "Now you know there are mountains outside of mountains and people outside of people, right"
Give me her contact information.
"I, I tell you, don't be impulsive," the director hurriedly put down his teacup and whispered, "She is someone I have my eye on. No matter what, give her some face, she has to live!"
"I just want to get to know her."
The head of the center let out a sigh of relief, "Then I'll ask her, but I don't have her contact information."
The man glanced at him with disdain, "Just give it to me."
After that, she drove back to the church and then returned home to Bi'an Lake Villa. It was completely dark by now.
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She gave Si Yechen a call to report her safety, and then she noticed that the servants were busier than usual, which made her wonder.
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"Is anyone coming"
Lan Auntie smiled and said, "Miss Ou Yan, it's the Third Young Master. He will be home for dinner in a while."
> some small gifts for her......” Ma Zhihui put the two shopping bags in his hands onto the coffee table. Mr. and Mrs. Xu were somewhat anxious because they had given Li Ouyan a small gift, but the Ma...