Not long after Ji Qinglin hung up the phone, the coal boss flew out and brought back Yu Ye who was still wandering outside.
As soon as he came in, Yu Ye said with a bad smile:
"Master, it seems that Miss Qianfeng likes you."
"How can I see it?"
"My disciple's sixth sense is amazing."
"Oh, you just drank all night long?"
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Chi Ye: Pfft, it seems like you can’t get through this, but you are a bit similar to that Qian Feng.
Yu Ye: Where does it look like?
Chiye: The first one is harsh words towards the master and the second one is harsh words.
Since he had already contacted Nangong Qianfeng, Ji Qinglin called Cui Sanmei and wanted to inquire about the situation with Pei Ruotao.
"What? Mr. Huang, the model worker's vacation is over?"
Even though she knew Ji Qinglin's identity, Cui Sanmei was still more accustomed to calling him a false identity.
"He is really a shady boss. He knew that I was very tired from the cultivation competition and he still urged me to go back to work."
"It's just a joke, rest as you wish."
"Third sister, what's the situation with Pei Ruotao now?"
"What else can happen? We released him two days ago. After all, he has a good alibi. We can't produce any other effective evidence except that photo. But that guy is now ordered by Shan Lu of Beixin District. I’ve been targeted, so I’m probably even more annoyed.”
"That's really hard work, President Pei. I just found the new life storage box lost in Beixin District. I would like to ask Third Sister to hand it over to Beixin District in the name of the secret police."
Hearing this, Cui Sanmei was also a little surprised:
"Good guy, did you really go to work? Did you find the box so quickly? Could it be that you stole it?"
"Hey, hey, we are all police officers, we can't make such a joke! But since the third sister has this suspicion, I'm afraid that there will be misunderstandings in Beixin District, so the credit for finding the box is Let's give it to the brothers who captured Pei Ruotao in the last cultivation competition. This can also prove that they enforce the law impartially and will not give Pei Ruotao an excuse to be dissatisfied."
Just as Ji Qinglin guessed, Cui Sanmei was more concerned about retrieving the things, so she didn't ask further.
"Okay, you've done me such a big favor, let's just treat it like we're in the clear about what happened in the morning of the Cultivation Competition."
"Liangqing? I don't seem to owe Third Sister anything, right?"
"You don't owe it, but that day it was decided that half of Sima Duan's points would be deducted. I cast the crucial vote. Don't you owe me a favor for my apprentice?"
Yuye's almond-shaped eyes widened when he heard this. Ji Qinglin recalled the unexpected joy on the court that day, and thought to himself that it was no wonder the judgment was so fair. As the chief of the secret police, Sanmei might indeed be on the judging panel.
"I'm talking about the help from an expert. It's indeed a favor I owe. Thank you, Third Sister, for your help."
"Okay, I won't disturb your vacation time. Is there anything else you can do?"
"Oh, by the way, we have found the murderer who attacked President Lei Qiong, but we need further verification. Once the case is processed here, it can be handed over to the authorities."
"Let me go, your work intensity is a bit too high, isn't it? It's only been a few days since this cultivation competition ended? Are both cases over?"
"Almost, so can I take a few more days off?"
"If you take this kind of vacation, I don't have any problem with it. Tomorrow I have to use your example to inspire other people. Compared with you, we are more like fishing."
"No, no, no, no, just give me a good reputation. I don't want to be the 'king of involution' that everyone shouts about among my colleagues."
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The intelligence was very accurate, and the announcement of the new president of the South China District taking office was sent out the next day.
Not only Ji Qinglin, but also the other three societies were confused.
"Jiang Chen? I've never heard of it. Where did the Nanhua District invite the president?"
Even using Cui Sanmei's police system, no information about Jiang Chen was found. Could it be that he was a fake identity?
The Sima family finally hired an outsider as the president? It seems that it can't be justified no matter what.
Nangong Qianfeng was very efficient. He arranged a visit to Nanhua District on the third day just in case. Ji Qinglin took Yu Ye back to the grocery store.
The alarm and defense systems were untouched.
Unless he was a top expert who was familiar with theft or could use the soul consciousness of Yang Shen, no one would have broken in.
It seemed that they simply wanted to kill themselves and did not know that they had the remains of the immortal in their hands, otherwise the shop would have collapsed.
Thinking of Ji Qinglin, he came to the bathroom. While urinating, he casually picked up the toilet spatula, weighed the weight and put it back carefully.
Anyone in their right mind would not look for the remains of an immortal in a toilet bowl filled with filth.
After putting it back, Ji Qinglin did not forget to mutter in a low voice:
"It's just a skin, I hope the immortal can forgive me."
beep beep beep——
Uncle Mo drove Nangong Qianfeng to the door of the grocery store.
"Qian Feng, Uncle Mo."
"Yu Ye, you have disappeared for so long, I thought you were abducted by your master."
"Just another place to practice."
Chi Ye: It’s just that she was scorned in the same place where she was scorned by her master.
Seeing the two little sisters who had just met talking and laughing, Ji Qinglin thought to himself that they had been crying, fussing and drinking two days ago, and a woman's heart is really like a needle in the sea.
Seeing Ji Qinglin come out, Nangong Qianfeng looked up and down, looking a little worried.
Ji Qinglin smiled and said:
"I'm really fine. Can it be just the four of us? Isn't it too conspicuous? After all, Yu Ye and I both recognize the appearance."
"Don't worry, I have prepared suits, sunglasses and masks for you. Sima Zhao is dead, so there should be no problem in dressing up for a visit and condolence. In order to appear less eye-catching, I also selected a few with similar figures to yours and have asked them to I waited at the Nanhua District in advance, so I won’t be able to find it when we stand together.”
Even if they were really discovered, it would make sense for the experts from the New East Street Chamber of Commerce to serve as bodyguards for the shareholders of Sihai Trading.
"Sima Zhao is really dead?"
"At least that's what I'm told."
Ji Qing Lin said in his heart that he had killed Sima Zhao, but in the end he went to inquire about the news under the banner of condolences. It was so heartbreaking to kill someone! If this was discovered, it would be somewhat difficult to explain.
The suit provided by Qian Feng fit her very well. After all, one's body shape was not much different from hers, and one's body shape was basically determined after being pressed so many times.
Wearing sunglasses and masks, the master and apprentice looked like professional bodyguards.
In order to make it easier for Qian Feng to ask for valuable information, Ji Qinglin also asked her to wear a lip movement module.
At the entrance of the Nanhua District Chamber of Commerce, a group of men and women in black with the same body shape and attire were waiting here. Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye mixed in, and followed Nangong Qianfeng and Uncle Mo into the headquarters building of the Nanhua District Chamber of Commerce.
However, the strange thing is that there is no intention to pay tribute in the chamber of commerce. Not to mention the garlands and elegiac couplets, even the people in the chamber of commerce are wearing ordinary clothes.
In comparison, Ji Qinglin and the rest of the group looked more like funeral attendants.
Does Sima Zhao have such a bad reputation in the Nanhua District Chamber of Commerce?
Vice President Sima Shi led the way for Nangong Qianfeng. He didn't seem to notice Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye, and just led everyone into the living room of the chamber of commerce headquarters building.
"Please wait a moment, the president will be here soon."
After waiting for two minutes, Jiang Chen walked out under the guidance of two female disciples.
He still has the long red hair, and is not wearing the uniform of the president of the Chamber of Commerce, but is wrapped in a blood-red gauze scarf.
Under the compact package, her plump figure becomes clearer, her seductive posture and makeup add a bit of dignity, and her graceful walking posture still makes people's blood flow.
Even Ji Qinglin couldn't help but wonder: Is she Jiang Chen? Did he really get to the top through normal channels? After Sima Zhao died, she was all dressed in bright red. It was really cool after leaving.
Nangong Qianfeng was also stunned for a moment before standing up and politely saying:
"I would like to take the liberty of calling you, Qian Feng, director of Sihai Trading Group. Are you Jiang Chen, the new president of the South China Chamber of Commerce? I didn't expect you to be so young."
Jiang Chen didn't have any airs. He was originally lying on his side on the chairman's chair. He stood up with a smile and shook hands and said:
"If you neglect to work hard, you will naturally become old and hard to attack. Director Qian Feng does not need to be so polite. After all, you are the first person I have come to visit after becoming the president. Naturally, you are willing to seek cooperation. However, I heard that you have already invested in the chamber of commerce next door. .”
"In Shangyanshang, investment matters do not involve disputes between chambers of commerce. Besides, the reason why we did not come to cooperate before was because your association has always used family funds. I heard that Chairman Jiang Chen took office, so I came to have a chat."
"Xenophobia is indeed a bad habit of the Sima family. Since I became the president, these things will be changed one by one. Director Qian Feng doesn't have to worry."
"Oh? That's the best. I've had some interactions with your association before, but it seems I've never met President Jiang Chen. I don't know."
"They have their own secret guardian at critical moments in Xindong Street. His name is Ji Qinglin, right? It's not too late for me to show up in Nanhu District, right?"
It sounds like the implication is that he has been living in seclusion before, which Ji Qinglin thinks is reasonable.
"That's true. Who are President Jiang Chen and the Sima family?"
"Old friend."
Jiang Chen looked charming and casual, but his words were impeccable. He almost didn't ask for any precise information.
Jiang Chen slowly picked up the tea cup and asked:
"But I also have something unclear, and I would like to ask Director Qian Feng for advice."
"Speaking."
"Since we have brought the people from Xindong Street, why bother to hide it here? What do you want to ask that you can't speak out directly?"
As soon as these words came out, not only Nangong Qianfeng, but also Ji Qinglin behind him also frowned slightly. Looking at the smile on Sima Shi's face, he knew that he had underestimated his eyesight.
He immediately stopped hiding it and raised his hand to take off his mask and sunglasses.
Except for Sima Shi, most of the people in Nanhua District were shocked. They didn't expect Ji Qinglin to dare to come at this time. He was really not afraid that everyone from the Nanhua District Chamber of Commerce would swarm him and kill him. The scene immediately became noisy.
Snapped--
A crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground quickly stopped the noise.
Ji Qinglin thought it was a sign of throwing a cup, but when he raised his head warily, he saw Jiang Chen staring at him with charming eyes, his red lips slightly parted and he could only hold back two words:
"Master?"
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Thank you for your reading and support! (Yu Ye: Master! Do you have to give me an explanation? Ji Qinglin: A frame-up! It’s definitely a frame-up!) (Note: It’s not about randomly recruiting disciples, but about important people. I’ll explain it in the next chapter)
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