The little-eyed man unexpectedly, before he returned to the Capital Star, he received a new task first - to quietly contact the designer named "Douglas" and offered to poach.

This task sounds much higher-end than a terrifying person. Does it mean that the boss recognizes his previous work!?

The man with small eyes was full of joy and his eyes were even smaller. He carefully flipped through the terminal, but unfortunately there was not much personal information about Douglas. At present, he only knew that he was still a student, studying at the 26th Military Academy in Weiyan District, and his grades were in the school.

Still a student, what kind of world can you see?

I went to such a remote military academy again, which shows that my family didn’t have much money.

The little-eyed man quickly used common sense to identify Douglas, wrote a plan carefully, and then arrived at Zhuli Street three days later.

The street is very lively now. Only tourists from other places can come to see the Blood Pond of Faith, and also the local Weiyanju.

Eden's event publicity is very good. This time, the Weiyan District's rare delegation team is worth watching.

The little-eyed man waited for a long time until noon, and the crowd dispersed one after another. He had lunch breaks. Only then did he get a chance for five people around Doug and approach him quietly.

Doug is still working on his statue.

The statue is very majestic, with a lion head and tiger body, with six wings on its back, and it is roaring. Doug is riding on the lion head. Suddenly, he hears someone shouting on the face, so he wipes his sweat, leans over to see it, and sees it is a strange man.

"Hey, brother," the man grinned, with a sarcastic expression: "Didn't you consider changing your style?"

"Damn?" Doug couldn't hear this the most, and his head was instantly congested: "[‌question of my aesthetics!?"

"?" The little-eyed man was stunned: "‌Yes,"

"Then you give me a big suggestion? OK, I'm just joking around there, I didn't say anything wrong. Come and talk too much!" Doug was angry.

The little-eyed man was stunned by the scolding and it took him a long time to find his words: "Uh, I mean, it's good to do it, it's really good, um."

Doug became even more angry: "Smile, sarcastic, sarcastic!"

Little-eyed man: "..."

The little-eyed man yelled in his heart that he was wrong. Is it because I was ridiculed?? My praise was obviously very sincere! It was you right!?

When he turned around, Doug had already tinkered with the lion's head on his own and had no intention of paying attention to him.

A man with small eyes was worried.

Before he could say a few words, Doug's favorability had already fallen into a negative light. All the drafts that he had written before were useful. After thinking about it over and over again, he finally decided to use a straight-forward speech method to minimize misunderstandings as much as possible.

So while Doug landed on the ground to observe, he leaned over and asked, "I said this master. I have a project there, and I want to invite you to do design. I will go to the credit point of 300,000 yuan, and I will get rich on the spot if I take it!"

As he said that, the little-eyed man threw a charming look: "How about you, are you moved?"

"……………” Doug's face was dark, and the row of earrings on his ears were so angry that he shook his eyes: "I'm only worth 300,000 yuan!? Who are you insulting! Get out of here!!"

The little-eyed man ran for two hundred meters after being sprayed. He stood still with fear and patted his chest.

What's the situation!? I'm still moved by 300,000!? What's the origin of this...

Thinking of him, he dared to get into trouble again, for fear that Doug would care about it and say that he would talk about it everywhere, and his boss would be even more passive. After much trouble, he still whispered to the boss and honestly described the matter.

On the other end of the terminal, the boss's voice tells joy and anger.

"I understand, come back first."

The little-eyed man said quietly: "Okay, then Douglas...is it...just care..."

The boss said: "I have my own way here."

After quitting the communication, the boss and the planner sat opposite each other and exchanged glances.

As the new real estate tycoon in the capital star, their investigation into the Eden Street activities has not stopped for a moment. Compared with some strong competitors, the Weiyan District team is not eye-catching, but I know why, the boss cares a lot. When dealing with other opponents, he never forgets it.

As the intelligence work deepened, the boss also grasped new information.

Although they hit a nail in the designer's hand, it doesn't matter if they change direction.

"How did the first designer look for?" the boss asked.

The planner said: "The day before yesterday, I found myself a family member. Eden was anonymous and could not find his true identity. He said he was helping us with a message. I just received a reply and said that the designer had gone out again and would not accept new orders for the time being."

"Well, let's do it first." The boss frowned slightly, then stretched out, and said, "Is Qin Rong sure?"

"Yes," said the planner: "The shop used by the Devil's Food Mansion was indeed given to the owner Qiu Qiu in the name of "gift". The procedures were handled very quickly at that time, and the proof documents were only made into a few basics, so we could make an article on it."

The boss smiled with satisfaction and said, "The Qin family's relationship with us is wrong. Is it not right to oppose us in this matter and destroy the cooperative relationship."

"You said yes," the planner said: "As long as you question a few of these documents, the Administration will intervene in the investigation, and the ownership of the store will be temporarily frozen. At that time, we will find an opportunity to block the Devil's Food House, and think that he will not be able to open a store in a temporary place."

"Wrong." The boss said, and stood up and said, "Prepare some good things for me, and I'll go to the Qin family in person."

***

The next day, Qiu Qiu received a message from Qin Rong and said it took almost twenty minutes to end.

"Who?" Zhong Yu tinked an iron lump on his hand, twisted the screws, and lifted his head.

"It's Qin Rong." Qiu Qiu said.

"Which one is this?" Zhong Yu stretched out his hand, and Qiu Qiu put another screw on his hand.

"I gave it to me for the people of this store." Qiu Qiu said.

Zhong Yu was so happy that he could easily remember that there was a rich girl among the men and women who caused trouble in the teahouse a few months ago. Qiu Qiu saved her life, so she sent several stores and called this name.

‌In addition to the Demon Food House, Qiu Qiu had no interest in several other stores and probably didn't even know where to run it. The ownership letter and various contracts should also be with him.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yu's thoughts quickly turned back.

"Saying someone wants to mess with me, I'm careful and pay attention to personal safety on the way." Qiu Qiu was confused: "She was very worried, and said a lot of repetitive words, and said that the store let me use it with confidence."

Zhong Yu nodded meaningfully, lowered his head and continued to do the handicrafts: "So, who did it?"

Qiu Qiu recalled one thing: "It seems that there is no."

"Tsk," Zhong Yu: "Is this not torn apart?...Wait."

Zhong Yu turned a message backwards and ended with three sentences.

An hour later, Sanlei hurried to the Devil's Food House.

"Checked?" Zhong Yu asked.

"Haha," Sanling smiled very honestly, and did not express any expression of his boss's immediate past work and doing handicrafts. He worked hard to project the documents on the terminal: "It's troublesome."

Three Zero was born in intelligence work, and "Three Zero" is his code name.

Now that he has retired, he can be called the real name, but his real name is more popular than the public. Everyone always forgets it after reading it. Over time, he has been calling it like 3030.

Although I have not done intelligence work for many years, professionals are professionals, and they have first-class intelligence speed and high quality. I even know which one is the longer one, the big toe or two finger, is the same as the big foot.

"Yan Changxin, chairman of Yanshan Real Estate. Yanshan Real Estate is a newcomer in the capital Star Real Estate, and is a family-owned business. Last year, he made a big profit in a large amusement park project and entered a period of rapid expansion."

"Two months ago, Yan Changxin's second daughter married Cheng Gui, the Eden entertainment project manager. He learned from his second son-in-law that Eden's new plan for the next six months."

"A month ago, Yan Changxin got the news in advance and started participating in Fengqing Street planning activities earlier. He spent a huge amount of money to acquire a batch of real estate. In addition to Capital Star, he also owns two teams in District 3 and 4, and has absolute control of the team."

"The top five rewards in this event are very generous and the returns are promising. Once you win the reward, these streets will have natural traffic. After that, no matter whether you change the store or open your own store, the income should not be underestimated."

"The analysts in their group made predictions that the returns would not be lower than their previous profits of amusement park projects."

While opening each file, 30 made a concise explanation for the fool. Qiu Qiu nodded repeatedly when he heard it while Zhong Yu yawned sleepily.

"When Yan Changxin was at its most inflated time, he took measures to suppress the store, and hoped that the potential of Yan Changxin would enter the top five stores. He hoped that the accident would occur..." San Zen said, Yu Guang suddenly glanced at the stairs and said the sentence was slightly stuck: "...so he contacted Qin Rong and planned to temporarily close the Demon Food House by questioning the legality of the document."

"Swish--" Zhong Yu held up the bat and picked up a screw: "The clown jumping."

Qiu Qiu looked back at the stairs and saw no one.

"That's probably what happened, haha," asked Sanlong: "Boss, what do you say?"

Zhong Yu cursed: "What else can I say? I'm stupid, poisonous and acted like this, why should I pay attention to him?... Forget it, just stare at me, I know."

San Zen smiled and put away the terminal and prepared to leave.

When I turned around, I saw someone flashing by at the stairs, and I paused.

"By the way," Zhong Yu remembered: "Is my son still dependent on me. Take it back. You can be careful of what you do, and you're so annoyed."

Three zero: “………???”

Qiu Qiu was curious: "Why did they quarrel? Jiang said, "but he listened to him."

"Haha," Sanye smiled with a good temper: "No noise, no noise."

"But Jiang didn't want to go home anymore." Qiu Qiu said again.

"It's okay," Sanling smiled: "Let him stay here, I want to come back again, it's okay. Please trouble you guys."

Zhong Yu waved his hand and told him to get out quickly, and Sanling left as if he was good.

Qiu Qiu's explanation: "What's wrong with them?"

"It's like this during adolescence, and I like to get angry." Zhong Yu's old god is there.

"Is it puberty before? So I won't go home?" Qiu Qiu asked.

"..." Zhong Yu: "I'm."

"‌yes." Qiu Qiu said.
To be continued...