The man sitting on the half-slung chair in the office had a cigarette in his mouth. His eyes drifted sideways into the surveillance video nearby. He slowly took out the cigarette with his right hand and blew out a smoke ring from his mouth. The gray smoke floated around him.
Before his eyes, he curled his lips and threw the cigarette into the ashtray next to him with perfect accuracy.
He stood up and said, "Let him in. I haven't seen such a powerful person in a long time."
The male assistant who was standing respectfully bowed slightly and said, "Okay." He turned around and went out.
The work was done very quickly, and within a short time, a man named Zhang came to greet Shao Xinghan.
Shao Xinghan was walking behind him, and he was actually half a head taller than him. Manager Zhang walked cautiously in front, and after passing a corner, he said "This way, please", which can be said to be extremely polite.
After passing three corners, Manager Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled slightly awkwardly: "Mr. Han, please come in here. Mr. Fei is inside, just go in."
Shao Xinghan lowered his eyes slightly and stepped in without responding.
Manager Zhang didn't go in, probably because there were rules in this place and people with low status were not allowed to enter. After Shao Xinghan entered, he left, his heart pounding.
It's another plague god, and I'm afraid he and the general inside will get an army.
The furnishings in the room are neat and simple, with a sofa, a coffee table, and some basic furnishings. The rest is open space. The style of the room is also simple and low-key, with a mixture of gray and white, and is relatively gloomy.
Feize turned his chair and faced Shao Xinghan, with the corners of his lips curled up in a faint smile.
"Long time no see." He said, his voice slightly frivolous.
Shao Xinghan casually pulled up a chair and sat down. His gloomy expression did not change. He raised his eyelids and did not answer his words.
"Tell me what you want."
Fei Ze smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, somewhat similar to Fei Yi, but he didn't have the childishness of a boy, and there was a mature atmosphere of a man between his eyebrows.
"Mr. Han is really straightforward and impatient. Why don't you just say a few words?"
Shao Xinghan's face turned gloomy unnoticeably. He put his hand on the armrest of the chair and said very naturally: "The joint venture project in Chengxi is for you."
His fingers moved slightly on the armrest of the chair.
The smile on Feize's lips paused, and he crossed his hands between his legs, "Why is Mr. Han so concerned about this eldest lady of the Miao family?"
You must know that the joint venture project in the west of the city is a large project that Shao Xinghan has been preparing for since he took over the Shao family. Most of the Shao family's energy is devoted to this project. Once it is thrown out, it will be equivalent to throwing out most of the Shao family.
Home.
For the Shao family, this is half the world.
Shao Xinghan didn't even blink, and said in a calm voice: "Hand over the person."
Feize put down his crossed hands and touched his chin with one hand, as if thinking about it. After a long time, he said: "The person is not in my hands."
Shao Xing stood up coldly and leaned forward. The anger around him could hardly be suppressed.
Feize quickly stood up, held Shao Xinghan's hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, don't worry, I don't have the person in my hands, but I have relevant clues."
Shao Xinghan put away his hand, looked at him displeased, and retreated to the chair to sit down.
"You hired all four of us, do you think I will believe you?" Shao Xing said coldly.
"Well, I hired her, but I don't have any big hatred against Miao Jian, so I sent someone to tie her up. As for the follow-up," he raised his eyebrows, "you have to ask other people."
Shao Xinghan grabbed the armrest of the chair with his hands, his veins were exposed, and his brows were filled with forbearance.
"Who?" he said simply.
"I can't say this, you have to guess on your own, but I also said that I have relevant clues to provide." Feize's words were clear and pleasant, as if this was a very happy thing and not something related to anything.
Matters of human life.
Shao Xinghan tried his best to endure it and said calmly: "You say it."
Feize put down his folded legs, found a cigarette from the table next to him, took one out, handed it to Shao Xinghan, and raised his eyebrows to signal to Shao Xinghan.
Shao Xinghan looked at it, shook his head slightly, and remained silent.
Shao Xinghan didn't smoke, so Feize smoked one for himself, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, and then blew out the smoke ring. He felt particularly ecstatic.
Shao Xinghan glanced at him from the side, his eyes cold, and his heart was suffering every minute.
Feize finally finished the scene and said, "Do you know who hates Miao Jian the most?"
Shao Xinghan thought for a moment, "Shaoyao?"
Fei Ze burst out laughing, "You don't know Miao Jian at all, nor do you know your sister."
Shao Xinghan stared at him, grinding his molars and said, "Who is that?"
Feize kept the distance with him and took another puff of cigarette, "Guess again."
Shao Xinghan endured his last temper and thought hard, but he couldn't think of anyone. Only then did he come back to his senses. It turned out that he really didn't know Miao Jian at all as Feize said.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Feize pursed his lips and smiled: "I'll give you a clue: someone from the Miao family."
Shao Xinghan frowned. Among the Miao family, the Miao family only consisted of Miao father, Miao mother and Miao Yanru. Who else could there be? Among these three people, there must be one.
A scene from a long time ago suddenly flashed in Shao Xinghan's mind. A long time ago, he went to Miao's house and happened to meet Miao's mother and Miao Yanruzai. The scene of Miao Yanru smiling at him happened to appear in his mind.
He was stunned for a moment: "Miao Yanru."
Feize was smoking leisurely with a cigarette in his hand. He inevitably paused and the ash on the end of the cigarette was shaken off and fell on his pants. He stood up, shook it off, and threw away the cigarette.
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Shao Xinghan looked at him, his eyes cold and unwavering. He knew he had guessed correctly, so he stood up and said, "I understand, thank you."
Fei Ze had just shaken off the ashes when he heard Shao Xinghan's words. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Okay, I'll see you later."
Shao Xinghan walked out. He had just walked a few steps, but before he had gone far, he heard Fei Ze's voice from behind.
"Take care of the joint venture project in Chengxi. Let me know if you have a good project next time." At the end of the sentence, he faintly laughed. Shao Xinghan paused, lowered his head, and then walked around the corner.
Shao Xinghan walked out of the headquarters of the black market exchange. The security guard outside the door had a piece of paper stuffed in his nose. When he saw Shao Xinghan walking out, he stood up straight. As Shao Xinghan walked in step by step, the security guard's posture became more standard.
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Shao Xinghan ignored him and walked out without even looking at him, his head slightly lowered.
The shadow of Miao Yanru has always appeared in Shao Xinghan's mind. He has never observed Miao Yanru carefully. To be honest, he doesn't even know what Miao Yanru looks like. She is just a vague shadow in his heart.
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How could Miao Yanru kidnap Miao Jian? He had never seen the two of them having any trouble. Every time he went to Miao's house, Miao Yanru would smile when he saw Miao Jian, calling her sister one after another, and she was very enthusiastic.
On the other hand, Miao Jian has always been very cold, including when Miao Yanru calls her sister, and sometimes she doesn't even respond.