The sun umbrellas in the square were densely packed, and the tables with several people under the umbrellas were almost full of people.
This kind of scene is very common on Sundays.
Luo Qiu walked through the gap between the crowd and the table and easily found Song Ying.
She must have arrived some time ago and ordered a cup of iced black tea. The end of the straw was slightly deformed. She was holding her chin and looking at the family of three at the next table in boredom. Her calves were raised under the table and kicked slightly, as if
Somewhat distracted.
"Like to drink something cold when it's cold?"
"Are your opening remarks always so weird..." Song Ying turned around and seemed a little annoyed, "Yes, I just like eating ice cream in winter. Is there any problem?"
Luo Qiu sat down and said calmly: "Girls should still keep warm. Eating too cold food in winter can easily cause a cold."
Gong, Gonghan... Gonghan or something...
Miss Sakura's ears felt inexplicably hot. As a woman, of course she knows that palace cold has many meanings - but half of these topics are between girls, right? Of course, there are also situations like mothers and daughters.
Does this mean you are afraid that you will not be able to have children in the future?
Luo Qiu, who didn't know Miss Ying's mind was wandering this time, looked around and found that there were Song Ying's bodyguards sitting on both sides... and even a few unfamiliar faces.
"There seem to be a lot of people." Luo Qiu said casually.
"Ah? What, what's too much?" Song Ying was startled, then followed Luo Qiu's gaze, and suddenly said: "Oh, there are some more people at home, and a group of people will come over in a few days."
"?" Luo Qiu blinked.
The slender legs under the table exchanged and were raised again. Song Ying leaned forward with her hands on the table, "It's grandpa's idea to make some investments here. I've been looking for a suitable place since yesterday."
.”
Luo Qiu was startled, "The Song family plans to develop here?"
Song Ying nodded: "Yes, this is grandpa's long-cherished wish. It's just that he has never been able to realize it... You should know the situation of the Song family to some extent, right?"
Luo Qiu nodded.
The Song family has considerable influence in South America. On the surface, the Song Dynasty Group has always been among the top 500 companies in the world, but privately, the Song family also has its own armed group.
According to the comparison theory, Mr. Song has always had the intention of washing his hands in a golden basin and returning to his roots. However, the background of the Song family is too dangerous, so that all kinds of people are excluded.
"There is a good opportunity this time." Song Ying lowered her voice a little lower, "Song Haoran didn't know what he did, and actually got the government to acquiesce in the entry of our funds."
Boss Luo was silent for a moment... Song Ying may not know, and he didn't know before, but in just a few seconds, he already knew the cause and effect.
Paid intelligence capabilities will be used when they should be used, and Boss Luo will never be ambiguous in this regard.
This matter must start from the beginning of the Taishan Incident - that is, the Song family, the Zhang family and the Suzuki Association on the island country cooperated to secretly explore the imperial tomb.
Let’s not mention the process in the middle, but in the end, under Song Haoran’s instruction, the Taoist demons who were captured by Tianxin’s lineage and prepared to perform the Taishan Mansion Lord Sacrifice were indeed rescued because of him.
In just one night, most of the Dao monsters in China were in debt. This is probably the first time in history.
After Taishan Time, Song Haoran began to operate in the disaster area in the name of international humanitarian relief. As for the Song family being able to get the opportunity to return to China, it was also because Young Master Song used some debts of gratitude.
So several Taoist sects and the demon clan jointly submitted a letter, which forced the administration to face up to this problem. Finally, after some discussions, the result was finally reached - it was at this time that Song Ying began to find a new location for the company in this place.
s reason.
"Well...if that's the case, why did you choose to come here?" Boss Luo asked curiously after knowing the cause and effect.
Song Ying said: "Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know? Why don't you have any points here?"
Luo Qiu smiled and said, "I think the life in my heart is pretty good."
Song Ying shrugged and said, "That's what you think, but my grandpa doesn't think so. I'm calling you out this time mainly to tell you that you can go to work after the company's affairs are almost settled. Grandpa said
Yes, the new company is going to give you money to play with, I will just be your deputy."
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have no plans in this regard. Besides, I will be leaving next month, and the school over there is about to start."
Song Ying seemed to have already known Luo Qiu's answer, "It doesn't matter. You can hang on to the position first and come back to accept it after you finish your studies. Well, by the time you come back, the new company will be almost complete.
We're on track, it's not as difficult as you thought... Besides, no, isn't there me?"
In fact, there is one thing that Song Ying did not say, and that is that she chose to start development in this city. Indeed, a large part of it was because Luo Qiu grew up here, but it was also partly because of the Zhang family.
Ever since the Zhang family withdrew from the stage in Beijing decades ago, they have always used men as the stage, and the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Li Lanfang, also lives in this city.
Although the Song family has strong financial resources behind it, in the final analysis it is still just a foreign power. If it wants to gain a foothold in an environment where there are many wealthy families in the country, the first thing it needs is a springboard.
The Zhang family is the springboard and partner chosen by Song Tianyou.
Firstly, the Song and Zhang families have always had business contacts, and secondly, the two families had a close relationship during the chaotic era of the last century.
"It seems I can't refuse." Luo Qiu said calmly.
Song Ying said angrily: "You feel like you are at a disadvantage. If it were someone else, shouldn't you be overjoyed?"
Luo Qiu did not intend to accept the new company, but he did not formally refuse it. If he refused this time, he would probably do it next time, unless he took the initiative to erase his relationship with the Song family... But this paragraph
He has no plans to end the relationship for the time being.
"Just do as you say." Luo Qiu finally nodded.
"That's so good!" Miss Song Ying smiled sweetly, "Come here, sister will buy you something to eat~ By the way, speaking of which school did you go to? It seems that you have never asked me about it?
"
"University of St. Andrews."
Song Ying was startled, and then her eyes widened.
Isn't this the school where the vixen from the Zhong family graduated? Of course, it's also the school where Song Ying once attended.
"Is there a problem."
Song Ying smiled and said: "I said it's not my fault, it's your choice! I'm older than you, but I guess you won't be happy to call you brother... But you volunteered to be your junior.
~”
It's like he has won some kind of victory.
Luo Qiu couldn't help but smile.
"It's okay to open a company, and it's okay to give me a job, but I hope you won't disturb her life."
"Ren Ziling?"
Song Ying was startled and thoughtful. She couldn't help but think of Luo Qiu's terrifying look that night, which made her so breathless that she didn't even dare to breathe, making her feel weak...
Hmm... he looks polite, but he still has a very manly side.
…
…
"Sister, come on, be careful and watch the steps."
In front of the rehabilitation center, Zhao Lezheng was supporting Zhao Xiaoqin as he carefully walked down the stairs... Although it was difficult to walk, he was indeed able to walk with his legs. Even though there was sweat on Zhang Xiaoqin's face, there was also a smile.
At the bottom of the steps, a young man passed by.
The young man stamped his feet and looked at the two siblings.
After Zhao Le saw it, he was stunned at first, and then said in surprise: "Mingming, why are you here? Sister, this is a classmate in my class, called Chen Mingming."
"Shopping for something, passing by." Chen Mingming simply said hello.
Of course he couldn't just happen to be passing by, he just chose to pass by 'just in time' at this time.
"Your sister seems to be recovering well." Chen Mingming looked at Zhang Xiaoqin and nodded politely.
Although Zhao Le's matter was not deliberately publicized, there was actually some rumors in the school after Zhang Xiaoqin's accident.
Therefore, there are many students who know about Zhao Le's family problems, not to mention his classmates. In fact, after Zhang Xiaoqin's accident, Zhao Le did not go to school for a week. The counselor of the class at that time organized a visit to send him a message.
Some consolation money was received, and Chen Mingming was among them.
"Thank you." Zhang Xiaoqin smiled slightly.
Zhao Ledao: "I didn't expect to see you again... I was watching the class group yesterday, and I heard from the counselor that you had completed the withdrawal process... I heard that you are going abroad soon, right? Has the time been set?"
"The flight is next Wednesday."
"So soon..." Zhao Le seemed a little regretful.
He didn't have many close friends at school, especially since he had to take care of Zhang Xiaoqin's relationship during this period, and he didn't have any free time for socializing.
As for Chen Mingming, he is one of the few people Zhao Le thinks he can get close to - after all, in recent times, it was directly or indirectly because of Chen Mingming's relationship that he was spared from being bullied by Dong Shaofeng several times.
"You are Lezi's classmate, why don't you come to our house for a meal tonight?" Zhang Xiaoqin took a look.
She knew that Zhao Le had few friends, and it was rare to see a classmate. Depending on the situation, the relationship was okay, so she took the initiative to invite him.
Zhao Le also smiled when he heard this and said: "Yes, come to my house for a meal in the evening, just think of it as my practice for you. After all, I don't know if we will have a chance to see you again in the future."
Many people are like this.
After graduating from high school, we have never seen each other again.
It seems that we can only occasionally hear some news about him or her through the chats of classmates. Maybe we know that she is married and have children, or maybe we know that he is living in a miserable life.
Chen Mingming nodded.
…
In the conference room, Sir Ma was holding a ballpoint pen on his lips, looking desperately at the energy-saving lamp on the ceiling that seemed to be replaced.
When there is no major breakthrough in the case, everyone is like this - Zhou Yusheng is also tapping the table with his fingers.
As for other colleagues, they were either looking up information on the Internet or looking down at documents.
"A bit weird?" Suddenly, a female colleague muttered.
Mahoude, who had very sensitive ears, turned his eyes and asked, "What's weird?"
The female colleague said: "I checked the travel records of Wang Liang and Wu Rong again, and after merging them, I found that they both bought train tickets to city x together on November 19 last year."
Sir Ma said angrily: "Didn't you already know this? They left the day after Wu Rong went to Wang Liang and made a big fuss. Then Wang Liang came back a few days later."
The female colleague said: "Yes, Wang Liang came back from city x on November 23, and according to the records, Wu Rong came back on November 25, and then left alone on November 29."
"Then what?"
The female colleague said: "Why didn't they come back from city x together on November 23?"
"Maybe Wang Liang came back first because of something? What's so strange about this?" Ma Houde shook his head.
Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and Lin Feng was seen holding a document in his hand and hurriedly walked into the conference room, "The death time of Team Horse, Team Zhou, Wu Rong and Wang Liang has been determined."
This immediately cheered everyone up.
Lin Feng looked at everyone and said seriously: "According to Chief Nan's judgment, Wu Rong's death time should be between November 18th and 22nd last year. Because the body was frozen for too long, there are errors in the world, but
It should be these days. As for Wang Liang’s death time, it is estimated to be between December 1st and 2nd!”
"In other words, Wu Rong was killed first before Wang Liang?" Zhou Yusheng frowned, and then suddenly looked at the female colleague just now.
Sir Ma suddenly trembled, looked at his female colleague, and asked hurriedly: "You just said... on what day did Wu Rong come back?"
"Shuttle bus on November 25th."
"When is the time to leave again?"
"The shift on November 29th..." the female colleague opened her mouth, "But according to the death judgment of the forensic doctor, Wu Rong should have been killed during this time? According to this time...could it be that Wang Liang
Who did it? But...but shouldn't the murderer be the same person?"
Ma Houde and Zhou Yusheng have more experience.
At this time, the two captains looked at each other, and Zhou Yusheng said first: "Old Ma, it seems that our investigation was in the wrong direction at the beginning."
Ma Houde nodded, "I'm afraid these two cases should not be combined..."
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"The space at home is small, don't mind." Zhang Xiaoqin supported Chen Mingming on crutches and brought a cup of hot water, and then said: "You do it first, I will go to the room to put something."
As for Zhao Le, he was in the kitchen processing the ingredients he had just bought from the supermarket, preparing to show off his skills in the evening.
Chen Mingming felt comfortable looking at the neatly tidied house, which was a bit old and crowded.
After that, Zhang Xiaoqin entered the room, probably to change clothes or something.
Chen Mingming stood up, walked around the living room, and looked at the furnishings in his home.
At this time, there was a loud sound of chopping things coming from the kitchen... Chen Mingming walked to the kitchen door and asked casually: "What are you doing?"
"I'm chopping ribs and preparing to make ribs soup."
I saw Zhao Le turning around, holding a kitchen knife stained with some bone residue in his hand, with a smile on his face... But his face seemed to have accidentally got blood from his flesh and blood, so it turned red.
What time is it.
Bang——!
The kitchen knife chopped down again, cleanly.
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