Wei Wenqing was the first to leave.
"The less you wear, the better." Wei Wenjun said to his brother.
Wei Wenjun's cell phone made a cold mechanical sound: "Huh?"
Without the worry, anxiety and tension about the duckling, Wei Wenjun seemed much calmer and sober now.
He whispered: "When you leave, be strutting and wear a pair of sunglasses. You should be like the prodigal and rich second generation."
At noon that day, when the sun was at its strongest, Wei Wenqing wore a colorful beach pants suit. The button on the collar was opened to the chest, revealing a popular fashion brand necklace - which was donated by Sheng Yuxiao from her luggage. .
His hair was combed back, completely exposing his forehead.
The temperament was suddenly completely different.
Wei Wenjun said: "Hire two more girls to follow." That would make him look more like a playboy.
"It's too superfluous. There are too many people around us, so we need to interact." Sheng Yuxiao shook his head.
"Yeah. Then... let's go."
Wei Wenqing was a little disappointed and regretful, but he was better than obedient. Just like when Wei Wenjun asked him to go to Lijia Village to find someone, he went there without hesitation.
He braved the bright sun and walked to the roadside without anyone else. He waved a car and bought some local food before turning back to the airport.
The whole process went so smoothly that Wei Wenqing himself couldn't believe it.
Until he successfully boarded the plane.
There was no charter flight this time. When he looked up and saw the words "Air China", he immediately felt a great sense of peace of mind. He is surrounded by his own bodyguards, who make people feel at ease.
Wei Wenqing walked away.
Next is Wei Wenjun.
It’s not easy to create an accident!
The resort owned by Wei Wenjun occupies the most beautiful sea view, including private waters.
What happens here is basically up to them.
On the cliff not far away, someone took off the telescope: "They just fished someone out of the water."
"What? Are our enemies so scared that they jump into the sea themselves?"
"It should be a tourist who was swept away by the offshore current. It looks like he is dead..."
"Oh, that's none of our business. Keep watching the entrances and exits. I don't believe that the guy in the wheelchair can bear not going out."
"I hope there won't be any more fireworks today. What's wrong with these Chinese people? They like to set off fireworks so much! The scale of yesterday's fireworks must have cost at least more than 100,000 US dollars."
They chatted nonchalantly and didn't pay too much attention to the accident at the beach.
"The feeling of lying in a body bag is really not good." Wei Wenjun's voice came out hummingly through the cloth.
Sheng Yuxiao had never expected that this step would go so smoothly.
Sheng Yuxiao whispered: "Mr. Wei really trusts me."
"It's not that I trust you, it's because the little duck believes in you." Wei Wenjun said.
Sheng Yuxiao's expression suddenly changed.
Although his mother told him not to interfere too much in Xiaoya's family affairs, it would be impolite.
But at this moment, he decided to do a good deed.
"Mr. Wei, have you ever thought about why the old man kept Wei Lin?"
Wei Wenjun was silent for a while and then said aloud: "Father, he is not satisfied with us. Wei Lin is ambitious and deserves more attention from him. The heir he likes will never choose to turn around and leave when facing Komnenos.
Wei Wenjun continued: "...when Little Duck returns, he has not been assigned to Wei Lin for a long time. I think he wants to use him as Little Duck's whetstone."
"Wei Lin is actually not worthy of being your enemy." Sheng Yuxiao said.
"Huh? Please tell Shanda Shanda." Wei Wenjun did not treat this young man as a junior at all, but placed him in a fairly equal position.
"The Gui family's business needs courageous heirs to maintain it. When the old man finds that he can't choose the right person...some businesses must be cut."
Wei Wenjun's tone changed slightly: "What the old man wants to cut is all the business in Wei Lin's hands?"
"It should be said that the cutting business has been handed over to Wei Lin."
There was a long silence in the ambulance.
When he arrived at the "transit station" of the police station, Wei Wenjun said again: "Thank you, Mr. Shanda. It's the duck's luck that you met him in Lijia Village."
Sheng Yuxiao said sourly: "Even without me, she will meet other people, and those people will be willing to help her..."
For example, Qin Sui.
Didn't even that Komnenos carry the duck on his shoulders?
Although there is a reason why she doesn't know her identity at all.
But being able to like someone so well just after meeting them is really not something that everyone can do.
Thinking of this, Young Master Shanda's expression turned a little stinky.
Wei Wenjun smiled: "That should be said..." He murmured: "The ghost family is lucky to have a duckling."
Master Shanda snapped his fingers to express his approval, and then pushed the stretcher down with a gentle push.
Wei Wenjun closed his eyes and continued to act like a corpse.
The next thing will be handled by Wei Wenjun himself.
Sheng Yuxiao didn't send Buddha to the west, but it wasn't because he was too lazy to do it. But he thought about it, the people under Wei Wenjun also need to pick up their old skills.
This is what his mother taught him.
Teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish.
Sheng Yuxiao sat in the ambulance, walked through several alleys, and got off at a random place.
He did not rush back to the beach, but first bought cookies, a small skirt, and a more beautiful beach hat.
There are more small flowers hanging on it, which are purple wisterias. They hang down a little along the brim of the hat. When the wind blows, the flowers will tremble slightly.
At least there are dozens more flowers than those two.
Sheng Yuxiao was satisfied.
*
Komnenos slept until late and they were getting ready for lunch.
"Sir, Wei Er is missing."
"Gone?"
"Yes, nineteen hours have passed, and we have found no trace of him. Could it be that he... ran away?"
Comnenus walked to the dining table, where Li Xiaoya was climbing onto the high dining chair.
I don’t know if all foreign furniture is made according to the height of Dutch people, but they are all ridiculously tall.
Komnenos glanced down, grabbed Li Xiaoya onto the chair, and then said, "Is there any news from the airport?"
"Those guarding the airport found no suspicious persons."
"It seems he is hiding." Komnenos said hello to Secretary Wang before sitting down.
Comnenus asked Secretary Wang: "My friend, do you have any good ideas?"
Secretary Wang raised his eyelids and said, "What is Mr. Komnenos planning to give in exchange for this time?"
Comnenus clicked his tongue and said, "Forget it, it's too expensive. ... Let's use my method."
"It would be better to poison the people on the island with food poisoning, or to have a murderer. In this way, the local police station will seal off the island first and then investigate. No one can hide." Komnenos said in a casual tone.
Li Xiaoya listened silently, lowered her head and took a bite of the food. It was a bit unpleasant to eat...but she adhered to the principle of not wasting and swallowed it slowly.
This person is really a fierce enemy!
Much more fierce than Wei Lin!
She thought to herself as she ate.
"Is it so unpalatable?" Komneno suddenly said, lowering his head and sniffing the food on the plate, "Ugh, what is this? Local specialties?"
Comnenus ordered two charcoal-grilled pork knuckles for Li Xiaoya, served with tree buns and orange juice.
Secretary Wang asked funnyly: "Give it all to her?"
"Well, what's the problem?" Comnenus didn't know why. His nephew can eat three plates in one meal.
Li Xiaoya across from him slowly grabbed a pig knuckle.
One is as big as her two faces.
She opened her mouth and took a bite.
Pork Knuckle HP-1.
Komnenos couldn't help but pick up a pork knuckle and take a bite.
Pork Knuckle HP-50.
Komnenos finally discovered the huge difference and couldn't help bursting into laughter: "Haha! Well, what a little guy!"
"Cut her into a smaller size." Komneno ordered the bodyguard.
But Komneno soon stopped laughing.
He answered a phone call, and the other end of the phone said: "The departure information of the two Wei brothers has been updated."
Komnenos looked gloomy: "You really ran away?"
"Well, it seems that my method won't work." Komnenos raised his head and asked, "Can you teach me how to write a few Chinese characters?"
Secretary Wang put down the water glass: "Yes, but that's another price."
Komneno gave up instantly and turned to look at Li Xiaoya.
Li Xiaoya: "Huh?"
"Just write it as a turtle with a shrunken head and little tortoise." That's the Chinese curse that Komnenos just found.
She asked: "To whom?"
"To the old man from the Gui family."
Li Xiaoya:?
Is this good? Should I teach you how to write and scold my grandpa?
