Early the next morning, Huanong was washing up. Lu Jingan was leaning on the bedside, holding a cigarette in his hand to smoke. He opened the video sent by Xu Wei with cold eyes. In the dim room, the man with disheveled hair looked at the things on the computer. , the store door was pushed open, and a woman walked in, carrying a black bag.
"I heard you can press the camera on anything?"
“If it’s not illegal, you can do it, but if it’s illegal, don’t do it.”
"Look at this bag."
The man brushed the broken hair from his forehead and stared at the bag in front of him for a while: "Isn't your bag cheap? It's rare leather from Hermès."
The woman laughed and pressed the peaked cap in her hand: "Do you know the rare leather from Hermès? This is a fake."
"My rule here is not to cause trouble for yourself."
The woman probably found out clearly: "Don't worry, it's nothing illegal. I'm currently in a divorce lawsuit with my husband and I need some evidence."
As the woman spoke, she picked up her sleeves and showed them to others. The man thought for a moment, then opened the bag with gloves on and looked inside and out: "For yourself or for others?"
"other people."
"When do you want it?"
"ASAP."
"Come and get it in an hour!"
.......
The video was here, and Xu Wei's voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "This person is very accomplished in IT. It is said that he won the national award at first, but later because of something happened, he did not accept the invitations from those big companies. , returned to Beijing and Hong Kong and opened a store selling computers, but because of his reputation that year, he became famous. Even though he returned to Beijing and Hong Kong, many people still came to him to solve problems. He has a very good reputation in the IT field, and there are many people on the Internet. People are now taking out his videos from back then to study.”
"Who is this person that we didn't find out?"
"No, this person is very cautious."
Xu Wei's heart was hanging high and he didn't dare to let go. It was about Princess Hua, and it was a big deal if she couldn't find her.
"Where is Qin Zhen?"
"Mr. Qin just left."
"You want to leave?" Huanong had just finished washing up and saw Lu Jingan getting up and putting on clothes. His white shirt was casually placed on the imperial concubine's couch in the room. When he picked it up after a night, it was a little wrinkled. He looked different from the delicate Lu Jing'an in the past. The boss is a bit slovenly in comparison.
Even so, the temperament of this man has not diminished.
"Well, Xu Wei found the person who installed the camera, but not the contact person. I'll go meet Qin Zhen."
Huanong was wearing a white shirt suitable for today's scene: "Do you still think this matter has something to do with Qin Zhen?"
"Even if it has nothing to do with him, there are still people who want to use his hands to do something."
Huanong nodded: "Yes."
Lu Jing'an put on the leather jacket, walked to Huanong, and touched her collar with his slender fingertips: "Why are the clothes in tatters?"
"Drama requirements."
Lu Jing'an pursed his lips: "You can only be wronged when you are doing something you love. Normally, if you are wronged, it will cost you your life."
Huanong twitched the corner of his lips and reached out to hook Lu Jingan's neck: "Boss Lu, haven't you heard a saying? Love can overcome all difficulties."
"Because I like it, I can make do with it."
Lu Jing'an thought it made sense and nodded: "I hope you can like me too, so I'll make do with it."
"Boss Lu, are you willing to let your wife make do with you? A good man will not let his wife make do with you, unless... he is useless."
Lu Jing'an pressed Hua Nong's waist to the wall, with the tip of his nose touching her: "I suspect you are ktv me."
"Nonsense, this is called KFC love."
........
Qin Zhen knew that he was probably going to meet a saint today. When he separated from Xu Wei, he didn't even think about catching up on sleep when he got home. He drank two cups of coffee and sat on the sofa to sort out the context of the matter.
He wanted to curry favor with Huanong, so he went to buy a bag with his lover. Thinking of asking someone to give it to her, he gave it to a friend, but now there was something wrong with the bag.
When Qin Zhen received the call from Lu Jing'an, he hadn't figured out the matter yet. He was covered in sweat after running around all night, so he went up to change into clean clothes and went downstairs.
"Have you found out who it is?"
"No idea yet."
"I heard that Xu Jiazhuang recently found a girlfriend who is in the entertainment industry. The girl is delicate and difficult to deal with. Should we investigate this aspect?"
"What if the new girlfriend he found has a grudge against Huanong? It's not impossible to use our hands to avenge him."
When Qin Zhen heard what his wife said, he felt it made sense.
"I'm going to see Mr. Lu first. Can you lead someone to investigate this matter?"
"you go."
Qin Zhen and his wife started from scratch. Their hometown is somewhere in the northwest. After graduating from college, they stayed in Beijing and Hong Kong to work hard. In twenty years, they went from living in basements to being capitalists now.
There were many difficulties during this period, but the two of them came through it together.
The interest relationship between husband and wife has long surpassed feelings.
The more difficult it is for people to get up, the more they cherish their feathers.
No matter when and where, a united front is the way to go.
On the top floor of the tallest building in Beijing and Hong Kong, Lu Jing'an's office rest room has stairs leading directly to the upper floor. Qin Zhen has always known that in addition to Lu Jing'an's private helipad on the top floor of Sheng Mao International, there is also a large open-air balcony. Occasionally, senior executives within Sheng Mao International can be seen Have dinner together on it.
Or hold some kind of event.
It’s just that I didn’t expect that I would be lucky enough to go to the top floor today.
The autumn sunshine shines through the clouds, golden and warm, hitting the white parasols.
Sitting under an umbrella, you can cool down a bit without being exposed to direct sunlight.
When Qin Zhen passed by, he saw Lu Jingan holding a glass of soy milk and sipping it gently.
"Mr. Lu."
"You haven't had breakfast yet? Sit down."
The man takes the lead and his tone does not allow for comment.
As soon as Qin Zhen sat down, He Zhu, who was waiting aside, pushed the dining cart over and placed breakfast in front of Qin Zhen.
Same thing.
Dough, mutton soup slices...an authentic northwest breakfast style.
"I heard that Mr. Qin and his wife are both from the northwest. They specially asked the chef to make it to see if it suits their taste."
Qin Zhen looked at the breakfast in front of him, and his heart twitched. Isn't this the last meal?
"Mr. Lu, about what happened last night..."
Qin Zhen felt that Lu Jing'an was simply using a blunt knife to grind people into death, not now.
Lu Jing'an raised his hand and interrupted Qin Zhen's words.
He picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him: "Eat first."
Qin Zhen:..........
This is worse than letting him die.
At the end of the meal, Lu Jingan's cell phone rang at exactly the right time, no more, no less.
"Mr. Qin, eat slowly. After eating, let He Zhu take you to the reception room to sit for a while. I'll go down and take care of some things."
"Okay, okay."
When Qin Zhen sat in the reception room and waited for Lu Jingan, he realized that something was wrong. He said he would come to deal with something. He didn't come for a long time, and waited from 8 a.m. to 11 noon.
Until my wife called me to ask about the situation.
Qin Zhencai felt that Lu Jingan was not trying to make him wait, but was trying to suppress him.
"Mr. Lu doesn't want to pressure you to wait for the matter to be resolved, does he?"
Mrs. Qin's voice rang on the other side of the phone.
Qin Zhen panicked: "I'll go out and try."
Qin Zhen said, opened the door of the reception room and went out. As soon as he went out, the secretary and the guard waiting at the door moved at the same time.
"Have you finished your tea, Mr. Qin? I'll refill it for you."
