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Chapter 352 Brother's Sharpness You Understand

"Oh my god, how did you do that,"

Ling Cang fiddled with his hair and said with an air of melancholy: "You know how sharp I am..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Shi Yu held the cup and pretended to put it on Ling Cang's head: "Quickly tell me, what's going on,"

Ling Cang was afraid that his forehead would be stamped again, so he hurriedly leaned back: "Actually, it's nothing. I just found Director Deng and advised him earnestly... I said you are like this, which is wrong. You are a role model for others, why? Can you do such a thing..."

"Then what,"

"Then he cried bitterly and admitted that he was wrong and handed over the photos..."

"real,"

"Really," Ling Cang certainly couldn't say. He was still holding a photo in his hand that could ruin Director Deng's reputation. He couldn't even say that he had made a solid profit from Director Deng.

But Shi Yu was very smart and thought to himself: "I don't believe it. You must have done something bad to make Director Deng have no choice but to hand him over."

"I'm not that bad. The main thing is that he is a very nice person and reasonable,"

"Tch," Shi Yu snorted: "Don't forget that Director Deng is a teacher, but he also has people from both black and white. I found someone to scare him, but he didn't care at all and refused to hand it over. You can make him If you are obedient, you must have extraordinary means,"

"Even if I have extraordinary means, this is still for you,"

"Thank you..." Shi Yu put the photo away carefully, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the things in this... you haven't seen it, have you?"

"Oh my god," Ling Cang patted his head hard and said in frustration, "Why did I forget? I should have looked at it before giving it to you."

"Haha," Shi Yu laughed proudly: "You can't see it now even if you want to,"

After getting the photo, Ling Cang sent it over as soon as possible. He didn't even think of looking at the content. Now that he realized that it recorded the most private things of a girl, Ling Cang was very upset: "Let's discuss it and just pretend that we don't have it today." We have met, please return it to me first, and I will deliver it to you tomorrow..."

"No," Shi Yu put the negatives into his bag, hugged the bag tightly, pursed his lips and said firmly: "You're dreaming,"

"Hey..." Ling Cang didn't know what to say except sighing.

"However, after you got it, you didn't even think of taking a look. It shows that this person has good qualities. Also, you are quite capable. I prefer capable men..." Shi Yu looked at Ling Cang and said very firmly: "Now I admit I was wrong,"

"What's wrong,"

"You shouldn't be thought of as a bad guy,"

"Thank you, by the way..." Ling Cang suddenly remembered something and warned: "There are photos of several girls in that memory card. I suggest you don't tell the person involved and just destroy it secretly."

When Ling Cang negotiated with Director Deng, he did not specify a particular person's photo in order to prevent Director Deng from retaliating later. Ling Cang estimated that Director Deng must often do such a thing, so he wanted to do it all.

Shi Yu neither understood Ling Cang's previous intention nor why Ling Cang said this: "Why did you bring other people's photos? Also, we told other victims that they would thank us. Why?" But I can’t say it,”

"If you come all the way, of course I don't want others to suffer..." Ling Cang shook his head helplessly, feeling that Shi Yu was really simple enough: "No matter what I say, just listen to me..."

"How can that be done?" Shi Yu insisted: "You must explain it clearly to me."

"Let me tell you this..." Ling Cang sighed and had to explain: "First of all, these photos have all kinds of content. Your friends may just have some privacy, but others may be indecent or even pornographic. If you take out the photos and return them to others, they will think that you have mastered something that is not good for you, and they will definitely be wary of and hostile to you. Secondly, your friend does not want to submit to Director Deng, but some people like to do this if the guarantee is not complete. In the beginning, They were coerced and had no other choice. Later, they lacked the opportunity to gain both fame and wealth, so they sacrificed themselves voluntarily. If you take the photos back, you will destroy their financial path. Do you understand?"

"You..." Shi Yu nodded in understanding: "It seems there is some truth..."

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Tongtong was wearing a pair of three-quarter jeans and a white T-shirt on her upper body, with her smooth calves exposed, and white sports socks on her feet. She was lying on the bed, flipping through a magazine, swinging her legs back and forth, tapping On the bedside.

"Oh, "Transformers 3" is about to be played. Let's go to the premiere with Ling Cang," Tongtong didn't even think about it, so he took his cell phone and dialed, but after calling several times, Ling Cang's phone was always turned off.

"It's annoying," Tongtong threw the phone aside, pouted and said unhappily, "I can't find anyone at critical times."

Tongtong didn't know what happened these days, let alone that Ling Cang had gone thousands of miles away a few days ago. He only knew that Ling Cang's phone calls were always unreachable.

The chivalrous girl was a little angry and decided to ignore Ling Cang and go to have dinner with her grandfather.

After Tong Haizhou was transferred to the position of deputy minister, he was transferred to work in the capital. Tong Tong lived alone, but Tong Zhengrong was still in Minghai. Tongtong often went to keep his grandfather company. In addition, Beijing and Minghai were very close, and Tong Haizhou often went to Minghai on weekends. return.

Most children who come from military families have strong self-care abilities. Even if their grandfather and father are away, Tongtong can still live a good life, not to mention having servants to take care of them.

Tong Zhengrong was packing up documents. When he saw Tong Tong, he said, "Grandpa can't eat with you today."

"what,"

"I'm going to the capital to report something to the chief." After a pause, Tong Zhengrong continued, "I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"Oh..." Tongtong rested his arm on the table, supported his chin with his hand, and watched his grandfather busy there: "Grandpa, tell me, who is my boyfriend?"

Tong Zhengrong was shocked: "You have a boyfriend,"

"Yes," Tongtong nodded seriously: "I am... the Ling Cang who asked you to teach you a lesson,"

"You..." Tong Zhengrong stopped what he was doing, his eyes widened, and he looked at his granddaughter: "You got together with him,"

"What do you mean, grandpa, what you say is so unpleasant," Tongtong snorted and corrected: "We have a very pure relationship,"

The corners of Tong Zhengrong's mouth twitched a few times: "Really..."

"Grandpa, you..." Tongtong asked cautiously, "Aren't you angry?"

Tong Zhengrong was startled again: "Why are you angry?"

"Because I fell in love while I was still in school,"

"No, that's not the case. Don't worry, grandpa is very open in this regard." Tong Zhengrong laughed a few times, sat down and said slowly: "Grandpa doesn't think it's too early for you to fall in love. If your dad has any objections, I'll go Doing work, but one thing is very important, do you recognize Ling Cang clearly?"

"I think..." Tongtong sighed softly and said helplessly: "This is the biggest headache for me. He is so weird that people can't always see clearly."

"So you came to ask me,"

"yes,"

"But I don't know much about this person either..." Tong Zhengrong could only deal with his granddaughter like this. He couldn't say that he had had many interactions with Ling Cang, nor could he say that Ling Cang was actually his subordinate.

"So I want to say something and ask you to help me analyze it..." The things Tongtong said were all things that he felt very confused about. It was nothing more than that Ling Cang often behaved in a way that was not commensurate with his social status and age. His insights and knowledge, and Ling Cang is always mysterious and mysterious, making people wonder what he is doing.

When Tong Zhengrong heard these things, he could immediately guess the truth. However, Tong Zhengrong also had many questions and could not say that he knew Ling Cang well: "A man, there are always many things to do. He doesn't know what to do." I tell you everything because I am afraid that you will worry,"

"So he's not lying to me,"

"Lying is sometimes well-intentioned. His actions just show that he is a responsible man, but..." After a pause, Tong Zhengrong said meaningfully: "Ling Cang is definitely not the person you want." It’s that simple,”

Tongtong asked hurriedly: "Why is he so complicated?"

"To tell you the truth, grandpa is engaged in national security work. It is very easy to find out a person's details..."

"Well," Tongtong nodded vigorously: "Go on,"

"Ling Cang has a very complicated background."

"But isn't he an orphan?"

"The identity of an orphan is actually just a cover..." Tong Zhengrong sighed somewhat helplessly, and told his granddaughter: "However, there are many things that I can't tell you now because the time is not yet ripe."

"Then you have to tell me..." Tongtong became more and more confused as he listened. He couldn't figure out what his grandfather was talking about: "Is Ling Cang's background good or bad?"

"Okay, very good, extremely good," Tong Zhengrong laughed loudly: "My granddaughter may be the richest woman in the world in the future."

Tong Zhengrong hid a lot, and the most important thing was that he did not tell his daughter that this trip to the capital had something to do with Ling Cang.

After arriving in the capital, Tong Zhengrong went directly to the location of the country's highest power center, which is the ancient building complex surrounding the two seas.

Tong Zhengrong was led to Fengze Garden by the guards. In a very quaint office, he saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses. This man was already in his sixties, but he was well maintained and looked like he had just arrived. The year of knowing destiny.

"Hello, Chief," Tong Zhengrong stood at attention and then saluted.

"I am not a soldier, but I am in charge of the army..." The man smiled: "You don't have to be so reserved in front of me."


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