Lin Shi never doubted Yan Yi'an's abilities, so when Yan Yi'an said he would cause Lin Lang some trouble, Lin Shi believed him right away.
And he said with a bright smile, "Then I'll start looking forward to it."
Yan Yi'an said nothing. He merely pressed the bell at hand, and when someone entered, he instructed, "Bring a brazier."
He had always been thorough in his work. Since they had become allies, there was naturally no need to leave the other party with any lingering concerns.
Right in front of Lin Shi, he burned every last piece of information in the folder to ashes.
Only then did Lin Shi realize that several photographs had been attached at the back.
Lin Shi's expression turned strange. "You had people watching me even when I was abroad?"
Yan Yi'an's expression did not change. Of course he would not admit it; he was not an idiot.
Even if they both understood perfectly well, Yan Yi'an would never acknowledge it verbally.
"That shooting club received investment from the Yan Household."
In other words, you were unlucky enough to run into the muzzle of their gun. You were the ones who came looking for trouble.
Lin Shi: "..."
For a moment, Lin Shi did not know whether to praise the Yan Household for having such far-reaching connections or go back and question Yu Bai: Is this the highly confidential shooting club you told me about?
Of course, he also believed that Yan Yi'an definitely had backups of the things he had burned. There was no way Yan Yi'an would trust him completely; he was not an idiot.
Naturally, Lin Shi was the same.
Yan Yi'an's credibility in his eyes was nowhere near Yan Xianjue's.
As if he knew what Lin Shi was thinking, Yan Yi'an said