In the room on the 88th floor of China World Trade Center Phase 3, there was a huge whiteboard hanging on the wall. Li Yan had his left hand in his pocket and a whiteboard pen in his right hand.
The expression is focused and meticulous.
In the room, apart from Li Yan, Li Mo Nian and the old housekeeper, there were several people sitting in the room. They were all sitting scattered in Ruoda's room, without any conversation with each other, not even eye contact.
, they don’t seem to know each other.
An hour and a half later, the whiteboard was covered with black lines. Li Yan threw away the pen, turned around, took a glass of water from the old butler's hand, and drank it in one gulp.
"Dang, Dang" Li Yan knocked on the whiteboard and said to the people in the room: "Come on, everyone look here."
In the middle of the blackboard, Xiang Que's name was circled by a circle. In the circle, several pieces of information about him were written, such as Gujing Temple, Tongyin, Yinsi, etc., and then extended from around his name.
Several branch lines.
Above Xiang Que's name are the labels of his relatives, parents, sister, brother-in-law, etc., including some basic information such as the age, living address, and nature of work of these three families. However, this is not comprehensive. Li Yan also has other information in his hands.
He holds all the files on the six members of Xiangque's family.
On the left side of Xiang Que's name, an asterisk was drawn. There were the names of four people, Chen Xia, Chen Dong, Chen Sanjin and Wang Linzhu. There was a large area circled around these four people, which contained treasure records.
New system, Chen family mansion and other information.
Below Xiang Que, there is information about all the people who knew him well. Among them, Wang Kunlun was marked with an asterisk, as was Wang Xuanzhen, Cao Shanjun, and even the deceased Cao Qingdao were listed above, except for a few of them.
In addition, people who Xiang Que had contacted or had relationships with were also tagged, including Tang Xia, Du Jinshi, Zhao Fangsheng, Tang Xinhe, Li Qiming, Fan Wang, Lin Jiang, Cao Haoran and others.
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This is a huge network of relationships about Xiang Que and his life experience. It is very detailed, even more detailed than the information Liu Guodong got in his hands a few days ago. Even if you just ask Xiang Que to give these relationships to him now.
After smoothing it out, he may not be able to think more clearly than the information on the whiteboard.
This is how Li Yan works. When he eats, he chews his food carefully before swallowing it. When he poops, he wipes his butt cleanly. Details determine success or failure.
"Mo Nian, ask your senior brother how long it will take before we can reach the capital." Li Yan pointed at Li Mo Nian and asked.
"He said he would be there tomorrow afternoon."
"I don't have time to wait for him. You ask him to put up the phone and start a video conference. Then he doesn't come to the capital and goes directly to where I need him to go..."
The 100th floor of China World Trade Center Phase 3.
Qi Changqing stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking into the distance. Zhang Yan stood behind him with her arms around his chest and her face against his back. She felt unusually warm. This feeling was not physical but from the heart.
Feel it deeply.
She was very obsessed with the man Qi Changqing, and in the words of Zhang Yan's best friend, she was already a little obsessed and couldn't get out.
Keeping the cold kiln in the Qing Dynasty was a tough job. Wang Baochai kept it for eighteen years. Zhang Yan felt that even if Qi Changqing was riding in Xiliang, she could still keep it, but the only difference was that she was not guarding the cold kiln.
She will be guarding the club on the 100th floor of China World Trade Center Phase 3, because this club was prepared by Zhang Yan for Qi Changqing.
"Li Yan on the eighty-eighth floor is Mr. Liu's grandson. He usually doesn't return to the capital once a year. This time he came back for sure because of Xiang Que. This kid... has
It’s been a tough time”
Qi Changqing hummed, patted Zhang Yan's little face and said, "I'm going out tomorrow, the time is uncertain."
Zhang Yan rubbed his back and nodded. Every time Qi Changqing left, she never asked him where he was going, who he was seeing, and what he was doing. In Zhang Yan's heart, she always believed that you can't be a man.
The tighter the shackles are, the farther they will run. You have to treat men like flying kites. Just hold the string in your own hands. No matter how high or far you fly, you will still be beaten again.
Pulled back.
From this point of view, Zhang Yan's philosophy is exactly the same as Chen Xia's. Both of them are queens, and their methods of doing things are quite similar.
"After I leave, Xiang Que will return to Beijing. You can take care of me when the time comes. Otherwise, if my senior brother doesn't show up again and again, I'm afraid he will be full of complaints." Qi Changqing looked into the distance on the 100th floor of the China World Trade Center Phase 3.
You can just see the ** Square in the distance.
Zhang Yan hummed and said, "Towards him, I have to treat myself as an elder."
Qi Changqing smiled and said: "The eldest brother is the father, the eldest sister-in-law is the mother, you have this qualification."
Zhang Yan bit her lip, pulled Qi Changqing's body over, and said with blushing cheeks: "I'm tired, take me to bed."
"Uh-huh" Qi Changqing bent down and lifted Zhang Yan towards the bedroom.
At the foot of Gongba Mountain.
A group of people from the Religious Affairs Bureau stood beside the ambulance in a panic, and parked next to it was a Coaster sent by the local government.
In addition to the man with glasses, the other two people who also rolled down the hillside were carried into the ambulance at the same time. Xiangxiao drooped his face very speechlessly.
This time the Religious Affairs Bureau came to Ganden Monastery in Gongba Mountain to certify Living Buddhas. A total of eight staff members came. Three of them accidentally fell down on the way down the mountain. The most seriously injured was the man with glasses, and the other two were slightly injured.
It's a little lighter, but one of the legs and arms has a fractured bone and the other has a twisted hamstring, so the movement is restricted.
The ambulance drove towards the hospital, with Coster speeding behind.
The speed increased on the national highway, approaching 100.
After driving for twenty minutes, there was a sudden explosion from the front wheel of Coaster, and the car body swayed and drove directly towards the roadbed. The driver subconsciously turned the steering wheel, but the speed of a hundred yards made Coaster rush.
A serious tilt occurred during the turn.
"Boom" Coaster crashed out of the roadbed and ran down the steep slope below.
"It's over..." The people in the car only had time to come up with this thought, and Coast rolled down the steep slope continuously.
There are many mountainous roads in Tibetan areas, especially those close to the Himalayas. The roads are basically winding roads. Once the car loses control and rushes out of the guardrail on the roadside, there is only one outcome.
After several loud noises, Coster rolled to the bottom of the steep slope.
The ambulance, which had traveled nearly a kilometer, turned around and came back.
"Bang!" Two people from the hospital and the driver stood on the side of the road and pushed open the car door. They looked at Tester below with a confused look on his face: "These people are going to keep rolling, aren't they?"