Sheshan Purple Garden.
Tang Songyuan hugged Ni Sisi's delicate body and fell asleep.
As early as during the day, when Zhao Wenhan was acting wild in the Tang Dynasty Group, Tang Songyuan had made up his mind to kill Zhao Wenhan.
He manipulated the roundworms in Zhao Wenhan's body at that time, and when Zhao Wenhan returned home, in the dead of night, he quietly ended his life.
Even if he finally alerted other people in the villa, it was already too late.
The roundworms in the gallbladder caused Zhao Wenhan to experience extreme pain, accompanied by liver and gallbladder spasms and suffocating despair, and finally died helplessly.
Those dozens of ants were also controlled by Tang Songyuan in advance and specially prepared for Zhao Wenhan.
Tang Songyuan used a little bird to bring him into the Zhao family's villa, and then dispersed on his own.
Finally, he took the initiative to remove all controls, and the ants and roundworms all died on their own.
In the end, Zhao Wenhan's death had nothing to do with the Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties.
The Zhao family also has Zhao Qingcheng, who is Zhao Wenhan's accomplice and the mastermind behind the direct order to attack Shengtang.
Tang, Song and Yuan would not let him go.
...
The next morning, Tang Songyuan enjoyed breakfast leisurely with Ni Sisi and Li Qingying.
The company was on holiday and all the employees were going to team building. Naturally, he, the boss, had no plans.
At this moment, Lu Qingliu called.
The first sentence after being connected was: "Zhao Wenhan died last night..."
Lu Qingliu's voice was emotionless, as if he was stating a simple fact.
Tang Songyuan let out an 'unexpected' sound and asked, knowingly: "How did he die?"
Lu Qingliu said: "The detailed autopsy report has not been released yet, but the possibility of homicide has been preliminarily ruled out..."
Tang Songyuan chuckled and said lightly: "That's really a pity. I still want to have a good fight with him."
"The bones of the old man are still cold, and the young one also died. It's really tragic to say that."
"But I still don't understand. It's fine during the day, so why doesn't it work at night?"
"How do I know..." Lu Qingliu said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you die, the ban on your company should be lifted today."
"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first!"
Putting down the phone, Tang Songyuan continued eating as if nothing had happened.
Ni Sisi asked with concern: "Who died?"
Tang Songyuan smiled nonchalantly and said, "An insignificant person."
"The hand cakes made by senior sister today are really good..."
Ni Sisi rolled her eyes and said, "You are the only one who talks sweetly!"
"Then do you want to try it?"
"Hey, can you two stop pretending I don't exist?"
...
In the afternoon.
Luo Gang and Liu Chao returned successfully.
Came to Sheshan Purple Garden to find Tang, Song and Yuan restored to life.
"Come back so soon?" Tang Songyuan asked in surprise: "Where are the people you recruited? Where are they placed?"
Luo Gang smiled and said: "Mr. Tang, it's not the retirement season, and there are no suitable candidates for us to choose from in the army."
"The main purpose of our trip this time is to establish a cooperative relationship with relevant units, so that we can recruit directly during the next retirement season."
Tang Songyuan was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What about the person I want?"
Liu Chao said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Tang. In the past two days, through our connections with the old army, we have also contacted a group of retired personnel who have just retired from the army and are unemployed at home, but only 87 of them are willing to come and work."
"They will rush to the Magic City within the next few days, and we promised to reimburse the transportation expenses..."
"That's pretty much it!" Tang Songyuan said thoughtfully, "Well, I'll give you a fee."
"You go and make preparations first. The food, clothing, housing, transportation, food, drinks, and toilets of the eighty-odd people must all be arranged."
You can temporarily stay in the shipwreck museum of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but you need to prepare extra supplies for daily necessities such as beds and quilts.
They both claimed that they were and left together.
...
Zhao Qingcheng has been a little irritable recently.
His old man had just passed away, and before he could be buried, his nephew died mysteriously.
Although he couldn't say how much he loved Zhao Wenhan, after all, he was the child he watched grow up, and his death was still so miserable.
Even the medical examiner has not given an accurate statement on the specific cause of death.
In addition, he hasn't had much rest recently, and his overall condition is very poor.
Zhao Qingcheng opened the door, and his wife came to meet him. Seeing Zhao Qingcheng's gloomy face, she asked with concern:
"What's wrong? What happened again?"
Zhao Qingcheng sighed and said: "Zhao Wenhan died last night, the cause of death is unknown..."
"Zhao Wenhan is dead?" Madam asked suspiciously, "How could someone at such a young age die suddenly?"
"I'm afraid I'm not too drunk..."
When Zhao Qingcheng heard what his wife said, his face suddenly darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about! He died in his own home, and Zhuang Yulan was there at that time."
"It's true that this woman didn't find out earlier. Maybe she found out early and Wenhan could still be saved..."
The madam raised her eyebrows slightly and said lightly: "Perhaps Zhuang Yulan is the most suspect. I have always felt that your second brother's third wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp... "
Zhao Qingcheng frowned immediately after hearing his wife's words:
"This is impossible. Zhuang Yulan and Wen Han's mother are sisters. She has always regarded Wen Han as her own child over the years,"
"Zhuang Yulan still has this possibility to deal with Wen Jiang, but it is a bit nonsense to deal with Wen Han."
"And with so many people in the villa at that time, Zhuang Yulan would not be stupid enough to do it herself."
"These are all your guesses. Don't talk nonsense without evidence."
The lady sneered and said, "I don't mean to accuse her wrongly, I just think this incident is too coincidental."
"Moreover, now that Zhao Wenhan is dead, does our Wenjie have a chance to join Zhao's board of directors?"
"That's enough!" Zhao Qingcheng suddenly shouted, interrupting his wife:
"How long has it been now, are you still thinking about that little Jiujiu in your heart?"
"Can't we wait for a while?"
The wife was stunned by Zhao Qingcheng's scolding, and then her face turned ugly: "Zhao Qingcheng, what do you mean? I'm thinking about you and this family!"
"What kind of house does the second bedroom of the big house live in? What kind of house does our family live in?"
Zhao Qingcheng's face darkened and he said, "I told you before, we can't afford to live in a mansion, but I am a public official."
"If you really live in a mansion with hundreds or even thousands of square meters, wouldn't you give the excuse to others?"
"Okay, I'm too lazy to tell you, I'm going to bed!"
The lady scolded him as he closed the door behind him.
"Sleep wherever you want, you can sleep until you die!"
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