"Liu Yun, do you know what you need to do if you want to completely deceive a person?"

On the seventh day after arriving in Xicheng, Song Hezhi, wearing a Bluetooth headset, stood proudly outside the airport pick-up gate. While scanning everyone who walked out of the pick-up gate proudly, he asked in an extraordinarily chic tone how to keep up with him.

The flowing clouds of communication.

"I need you to settle my labor expenses." Liu Yun replied unmoved, and then seemed to feel that his tone was not very good, so he added politely: "Please hurry up, thank you."

"Damn!" Song He felt that the free and easy mood he had deliberately created was completely destroyed by a gold-swallowing beast. He couldn't help but cursed angrily: "How can you die if you don't destroy the atmosphere?"

"Boss, please think about it with your conscience." Liu Yun snorted and said indifferently: "I checked Wang Jinhu's financial status, and I determined all his relatives, as well as their positions and financial status.

I collected it."

"And Chen Ming, who is responsible for transferring assets to Wang Jinhu, not only did I conduct a comprehensive investigation, but also relied on me to control all his channels for obtaining information and contacting the country. This gave you the opportunity to impersonate Wang Jinhu and send him

Cheat it back."

"So, boss, apart from talking, what else have you done?"

"Hmph!" Song He responded to Liu Yun's contemptuous tone with a disdainful snort, and then the old god asked: "Then do you think it is the brain that makes plans and coordinates actions that is important, or that without the brain to issue instructions, you don't know what to do?

What are the hands important for?"

As soon as Song He asked, Liu Yun said categorically: "Money that can make ghosts push around is important!"

"You're hopeless!" Song He scolded angrily, and just as he was about to say something else, he saw a young man suddenly appear at the airport pick-up gate in the distance. At first glance, he looked very similar to Wang Jinhu, who was tall and strong!

"Here we come!" Song He lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Liu Yun, please continue to control his communication channels!"

"Although I have impersonated Wang Jinhu and told him not to contact anyone, to prevent accidents, you must ensure that no one who is familiar with him knows that he has returned to China!"

Liu Yun on the other end of the phone also knew that the matter was of great importance, so he immediately stopped joking and agreed decisively.

Seeing that the man was about to walk out of the airport, Song He greeted him with a smile. He stood one meter in front of the young man and asked with a smile: "Hello, are you Chen Ming, Wang Jinhu's nephew?"

?"

"Huh?" The young man took a step back with caution, without taking off the sunglasses on his face. He looked up and down at the disguised Song Heji, and then nodded: "Yes, you are?"

"

"My name is Liu Hua, Director Wang asked me to pick you up." Song He took out a mobile phone, called up the call records, put it in front of the young man and said: "Before you boarded the plane, we also talked on the phone.

"

When Chen Ming saw the familiar number on Song He's cell phone, he let down his guard, smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello."

"Hello, hello." Song He nodded and shook hands with the young man: "Mr. Chen Ming, I have always heard Director Wang talking about you before, but today I finally met you in person!"

"You don't know that when Director Wang talks about you, he always says that you are the best among his descendants, which is very happy."

"Really?" Chen Ming, whom Song He called, heard this and smiled a little more on his face: "He has never praised me in front of me before."

"How about you tell Mr. Wang that he values ​​you?" Song He gave a false flattery, then naturally took Chen Ming's luggage, turned sideways and pointed to a luxury car on the side of the road: "Mr. Chen, let's get in

Let’s talk about the car later.”

Chen Ming nodded and sat in the back seat of the car with Song He's attentive reception. Song He sat in the driver's seat after Chen Ming took his seat.

Soon, the car started. Song He drove and said with a smile: "Originally there was a driver, but Director Wang said that the less people know about what we have to do, the better, so I gave him a day off."

"Mr. Liu is still very considerate. I have to learn more from you in this regard." Chen Ming nodded and smiled, and then asked curiously: "By the way, Mr. Liu, what did my uncle ask me to do?"

"Let's talk about this at the dinner table later." Song He pointed to the street outside the window and shrugged: "Actually, Director Wang asked me to do two things. One is to entertain you, and the other is to give you this thing.

.”

After that, Song He handed a file bag on the passenger seat to the back seat.

Chen Ming was slightly surprised when he saw this, but he still took it and found that the file bag had been sealed with sealing lines and tapes. If he wanted to open it, he could only tear open the bag.

But when Chen Ming was about to open the file bag, Song He quickly stopped him and said: "Don't open it!"

"Huh?" Chen Ming stopped what he was doing, looked at Song He in surprise, and seemed to have some realization: "My uncle won't let me open it?"

"Mr. Chen is indeed a top student." Song He smiled and praised, nodded and said: "Director Wang said you must not open this file bag. He didn't tell the specific reason, and I didn't ask."

"Understood." Chen Ming nodded thoughtfully and put the portfolio into his backpack.

Not long after, Song He took Chen Ming into a private room of a high-end hotel. After dismissing all the waiters, Song He said with a smile: "Bureau Wang said that Mr. Chen can call him when we get to a quieter place.

Wish you peace."

Song He said this with a flattering smile, then turned around and left the private room, closing the door.

Seeing this, Chen Ming got up and walked to the door. He opened the door slightly and looked around, but saw that no one was approaching outside. Then he closed it again, went to the window farthest from the door, and dialed Wang Jinhu's number.

Telephone.

"Hello, uncle." After a while, the call was connected, and Chen Ming lowered his voice and said softly: "It's me, Chen Ming."

"Yes." Wang Jinhu's voice sounded from the receiver of Chen Ming's mobile phone: "Did you get the portfolio?"

"I got it." Chen Ming nodded and said, "Liu Hua gave it to me. It seems like he hasn't opened it, and he said you won't let me open it either."

"Well, Liu Hua is a reliable person, but I am most at ease with you." Wang Jinhu said solemnly: "The things in the portfolio are very important and must be delivered to the hands of one person in Qindu as soon as possible. I don't trust others.

, so you can only help me send it there."

"Remember, don't open it. If the other party finds out about it, not only will your uncle and my career be ruined, but you will also be implicated. Do you understand?"

Chen Ming, who was listening carefully, was suddenly startled. He couldn't help but look at his backpack containing the portfolio. Then he couldn't help but walk to the backpack and sit down and asked: "Uncle, who should I give this to?"

"It's better that you don't know the other party's identity." Wang Jinhu said solemnly: "I'll give you a phone call later, and you can just contact the other party. Remember, don't do anything to find out the other party's identity."

Chen Ming nervously moved his lips, nodded seriously and said, "I remember, uncle."

"I can rest assured of everything I entrusted to you." Wang Jinhu seemed to relax a little, and then asked: "By the way, no one knows you are coming back, right?"

"No." Chen Ming said firmly: "I didn't even tell my mother, uncle, don't worry."

"That's good." Wang Jinhu breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became much more soothing: "Have a good meal, and then go to Qindu. Remember, after giving the things to the other party, follow the other party's instructions."

"Okay, uncle." Chen Ming seriously agreed again.

After a while, the two ended the call. Chen Ming took a deep breath, picked up his backpack and opened it. When he saw that the file bag was still inside, he breathed a sigh of relief and closed the backpack again.

At the same time, Song He, who was in a secret location in the hotel, put away his cell phone, regained his original earnest smile, and walked towards the private room where Chen Ming was.

An hour later, Chen Ming, who was very satisfied with Song He's warm reception, stood up and said goodbye. He came to the airport alone and took the nearest flight to Qindu.

After walking out of Qindu Airport, Chen Ming immediately called the phone number Wang Jinhu sent him and contacted a man with a clear voice.

Half an hour later, Chen Ming walked into the hotel private room that the man had agreed with him, filled with nervousness. He waited for ten minutes with his heartbeat slightly faster than usual, and finally waited for the anticipated meeting.

"Hello, you two." Seeing the two men walking into the private room, Chen Ming stood up quickly, stretched out his hand and tried to make the smile on his face look soft and natural: "I am Chen Ming."

"Hello." A handsome man shook hands with Chen Ming and then asked with a straight face: "Where is the thing?"

"Here." Chen Ming instantly judged from the voice that the other party was the person he was talking to on the phone. However, seeing that the other party did not identify himself, he did not dare to ask more questions and directly took out the portfolio from his backpack and handed it to the handsome man.

At this time, another man with a strong build also set his eyes on the file bag, laughed and said: "It's fast enough. Lao Wang just told me that he would send it here in the morning, and you arrived in the afternoon!"

"It's okay." Chen Ming smiled politely and said, "My uncle attaches great importance to this matter, so naturally I don't dare to neglect it."

"Okay, you don't have to worry about the rest." The handsome man checked the intact file bag, nodded and said: "By the way, you can find a hotel nearby to stay. We still have some things that you need to hand over to him.

, it takes time to prepare.”

"Also, keep a low profile and don't contact anyone except Wang Ju. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Chen Ming saw that neither of them had any intention of staying with him, so he wisely said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he left two thousand yuan at the hotel counter, clearly indicating that it was for a treat.

However, what Chen Ming didn't know was that when he walked out of the hotel door and left along the street, behind the window of the private room where he stayed, the two people who received the portfolio were looking at him as he was leaving.

"Chai Wendong, I must make it clear to you." The handsome man opened the file bag casually, briefly scanned the two documents in it, and then patted one into the sturdy man's hand: "This is just this time, it won't happen next time."

"I know, I know." Chai Wendong laughed, turned over the file in his hand, and glanced at the handsome man: "I helped you lure a key person who transferred assets back to China, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

The handsome man raised his eyebrows and raised the thick document in his hand: "The program is wrong!"

"Tch!" Chai Wendong said disdainfully: "Return to the procedure? If you ask me, you are being hypocritical!"

"I am called principled!" the handsome man emphasized, then looked at the direction in which Chen Ming disappeared, and wondered: "This man is not stupid, how can he be fooled into willingly throwing himself into a trap?"

"Hehe." Chai Wendong didn't know what he was thinking of, so he smiled strangely and said mysteriously: "Then you don't understand me, my little junior brother."
Chapter completed!