Houhai City, inside a luxuriously decorated bookstore.
A young man, about 27 or 28 years old, was sorting the books on the bookshelf.
Today is the weekend, and there are many people coming to the bookstore to choose books.
There are also many books that have been randomly put back on the bookshelf.
The young man was wearing a set of work clothes from the bookstore. While sorting books, he answered questions from customers from time to time.
This bookstore is the largest private bookstore in the city.
The owner of the bookstore is a wealthy middle-aged man.
now,
The owner of this bookstore was on the phone at the door of the bookstore, discussing the purchase of a batch of new books.
"boom…
boom…"
At this moment, the faint roar of a sports car came from the distance.
As the roar became louder and louder, six high-horsepower road cars appeared at the intersection of this street.
Following closely behind were four supercars.
Behind the four supercars is a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Behind the Rolls-Royce Phantom are four more supercars.
At the very back were two Saabban full-size utility vehicles.
Perhaps it was because I had never seen such a large convoy before, and everyone, whether they were moving cars or pedestrians, began to give way.
"I rub...
What kind of god is this? He is so rich!"
The bookstore owner, who was talking on the phone at the door of the bookstore, looked at the motorcade heading towards him and couldn't help but say something.
but,
He believed that this convoy was definitely not from this city.
In this city,
There are no more than ten households richer than myself.
Those ten households are all very low-key owners and would never be so public.
The convoy is getting closer and closer to the bookstore, and the roar of the engine is getting louder and louder.
Pedestrians on the roadside also stopped and started to watch.
After the leading road race cars and supercars passed the bookstore, the entire convoy slowly came to a stop.
After the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped, its door was facing the door of the bookstore.
"Um?"
Seeing all this, the bookstore owner immediately became suspicious.
Why come here to buy books in such a big way?
This is really too ostentatious!
The driver of the Rolls-Royce Phantom got out of the car, walked to the other side and opened the rear door.
A energetic old man got out of the car with the support of the driver.
He raised his head, glanced at the door number of the bookstore, and walked straight up the steps in front of the door.
Six tough men in black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses followed closely behind.
"Hello, old sir, welcome to Fuhai Bookstore."
The bookstore owner looked at the old man walking over and immediately greeted him politely.
"Hehehe...
I don’t buy books, I come to find people.”
Looking at the bookstore owner, the old man chuckled and said.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
"Sun Changhao."
"Mr. Sun, who are you looking for?"
"I heard that Mr. Zhao is working here?"
After looking at the bookstore owner, Sun Changhao asked back.
"Master Zhao?
Who is Mr. Zhao?"
Sun Changhao's rhetorical question immediately stunned the bookstore owner.
To be called a young master by such an old man, he must be either a second-generation rich man or a second-generation official.
But,
How can a rich second generation work for others?
To know,
The salary I pay to those workers is only 3,000 yuan per month at most.
Such a small amount of money,
Any rich second generation would definitely be too lazy to reach out and pick it up.
"Zhao Xing!"
Listening to the bookstore owner's rhetorical question, the old man immediately said a name.
"Mr. Sun, I'm sorry...
I have a dozen migrant workers here, but there is no one named Zhao."
Without any hesitation, upon hearing that name, the bookstore owner immediately gave his answer.
"oh…
I'll go in and take a look!
Mr. Zhao must have used a fake name to work for you here."
Listening to the bookstore owner's answer, Sun Changhao smiled slightly.
Subsequently,
Without waiting for the bookstore owner to respond, he walked into the bookstore.
behind,
The six tough men in black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses followed him closely into the bookstore.
The bookstore owner said he was busy, apologized to the person he was talking to on the phone, hung up the phone, and walked into the bookstore.
In the huge bookstore, there are many customers in various areas selecting books.
The public reading area is almost full of customers who are looking down at books.
"You really read that right, Zhao Xing works here?"
"Absolutely true!"
Sun Changhao frowned as he watched the customers coming and going in the bookstore.
At this time, he
I began to regret a little in my heart. I really shouldn't have come to this street in such a high profile.
The news that such a grand motorcade came here must have reached this bookstore.
If Zhao Xing really had to work here, he must have guessed that he was coming to find him after hearing the news.
He probably left the bookstore secretly.
Thinking of this, Sun Changhao turned around, looked at the bookstore owner who had been following him and said:
"that…
boss…
Were all the employees in this store here the whole time before I walked in here?"
"Well, it's always there!"
Based on the respectful attitude of those tough bodyguards towards this old man, his status must be very unusual.
When he said he was a housekeeper, he must be perfunctory.
After listening to his questions, the bookstore owner began to answer respectfully.
"Does your bookstore have any other exits?"
Without any hesitation, the old man asked again.
"No!"
"You two, guard the door of the bookstore!
The four of you, divided into four directions, look for Zhao Xing!
today,
We can’t let him escape again!”
"I know, Master Sun!"
After a brief conversation, the six bodyguards immediately dispersed.
Sun Changhao stood there, his eyes constantly scanning the customers coming and going around him.
The bookstore owner stood next to him, not daring to say a word.
"Master Sun, come here quickly, I have found Mr. Zhao!
My location is: East 6a!"
A few minutes later, while Sun Changhao was observing everyone, a bodyguard's voice suddenly came from his walkie-talkie.
Listening to that voice, Sun Changhao immediately pulled the bookstore owner and said coldly:
"you…
Take me to East 6a immediately!"
"OK…
Mr. Sun, please come with me!"
In response, the bookstore owner immediately took a step forward and walked towards East 6a.
Sun Changhao followed closely behind.
Soon, under the leadership of the bookstore owner, Sun Changhao arrived at the location mentioned by the bodyguard.
Perhaps it was the bodyguard's fierce aura that scared away the surrounding customers who were selecting books. In the passage in front of the row of bookshelves in East 6a, there were only the bodyguard and a young man in work clothes.
Others were standing far away and looking over here.
At this time, the bodyguard was talking to the young man in overalls.
But,
The young man looked arrogant and ignored the bodyguard at all. He was still sorting the books on the bookshelf.
Looking at the young man, Sun Changhao took three steps and two steps at a time and came to him.