Originally, Lin Yi wanted to see if he could return the jade pendant to someone else if he had a chance, but Mr. Li Zhuowen left midway and his final speech on stage was canceled at short notice.
Lin Yi thought that for such a big CEO, he must have a lot of things to do every day. It would be a great honor to come and attend for a while.
In fact, Lin Yi didn't take that matter too seriously. As for the business card and the jade pendant, Lin Yi later went back and put them away properly.
He didn't tell anyone about this incident after he returned home, and it was really rotten in his stomach.
As a result, it didn't take long for Mr. Li Zhuowen to be kidnapped and then the kidnappers tore up the ticket. The kidnapping case caused a sensation in the whole city. The TV news publicized it in the past few days and even Lin Yi was shocked.
This famous business tycoon died like this? Lin Yi couldn't believe it at the time. He felt it was a pity that Mr. Li was a very good person and did good deeds every day, but he ended up like this.
The police did not find Li Zhuowen's body, but they found a large amount of blood at the kidnapping scene.
After identification, the blood indeed belonged to Mr. Li Zhuowen, and it belonged to him alone.
The expert team responsible for this case concluded that if a person loses two-thirds of the blood in his body, then this person will definitely not be able to survive.
Although Li Zhuowen's body has not been found, the conclusion has basically been made.
This person must be dead!
A year later, Lin Yi watched TV news reports that Mr. Li Zhuowen’s wife canceled Li Zhuowen’s household registration, filed a death certificate, and held a large-scale funeral for Mr. Li Zhuowen.
The report also stated that Li Zhuowen bought a huge insurance policy during his lifetime, so after canceling his account for Li Zhuowen, his wife received an insurance compensation of 800 million yuan.
Damn it, eight hundred million?
Lin Yi couldn't even think about how many zeros there must be after the eight! Lin Yi counted all the numbers on his toes, but he couldn't figure it out in the end.
However, even if the police did not find Li Zhuowen's body, the funeral still had to be held.
Now, four years have passed and Lin Yi has graduated from college.
He went to a small noodle shop to eat noodles and accidentally saw this news again.
Lin Yi blew the hot air on the noodles, and through the hot air, the photo of Li Zhuowen on the TV before his death appeared dimly in front of his eyes.
Although this man whom he had met once before could not be said to be an acquaintance or acquaintance, when Lin Yi saw Li Zhuowen's photo again, he still had an indescribable feeling in his heart and felt it was quite a pity.
, such a good person died like this.
The people who come to the noodle shop to eat noodles are basically people from the market, and they are also watching TV and talking about this matter.
The owner of the noodle shop is an older man in his fifties, and he still holds an unfinished cigarette in his hand.
The room was smoky, and a few men dressed as migrant workers at the table opposite him and Lin Yi were bragging.
"Do you know?"
The noodle shop owner asked the migrant workers with a mysterious smile.
Lin Yi saw that the migrant workers were all in their forties or fifties, and they were all listening attentively to what the noodle shop owner wanted to say.
Lin Yi knew that there was a construction site under construction near the noodle shop. It seemed that these migrant workers should often come to this noodle shop to eat noodles, and they were all regular customers.
The noodle bowls placed in front of them are all the largest. At first glance, they look like a super luxurious set of noodles with noodles, sausages and eggs.
Unlike Lin Yi who wanted a small bowl of ban mian and was reluctant to add anything.
The migrant workers are not short of money, but Lin Yi also knows that they work very hard on the construction site every day, so they naturally eat more.
"Do you know? Li Zhuowen's wife is very beautiful. She can be said to be a beauty. Even though she is already in her forties, she is very elegant and looks like a little girl."
The noodle shop owner spoke as if he knew the person.
"No matter how beautiful you are, what's the use, if you're not still a widow?"
One of them, a migrant worker in his forties, curled his lips disdainfully and said.
"You're saying sour grapes because you can't eat them. She's young and beautiful, and she owns such a big company and has a lot of money. What kind of man can't you find in the future?" the noodle shop owner retorted.
However, a long-faced, thin and tall migrant worker immediately took over.
"I don't care about that kind of woman! It doesn't matter if she has temperament, she still killed her husband! I tell you, you have to find an uglier wife to marry. You don't want to keep one who is so beautiful at home?
Safety!"
As soon as the tall and thin man finished speaking, another fat man who had been silent and just eating noodles looked at him with a wicked smile and said.
"For example, the head of your family?"
Then several other migrant workers began to laugh along.
The tall and thin man was obviously a little embarrassed about his face. Lin Yi could tell that the head of his family was probably what he said was an ugly wife, the kind she kept safe at home.
The topic has seriously strayed.
The noodle shop owner sighed, unwilling to bring the topic back to the news being broadcast on the TV.
"Don't you know? The talk on TV about asking a spiritual medium to do things is probably just to fight for property. Alas, it's another drama about the grudges between wealthy families that is about to be staged!"
The noodle shop owner seemed to understand very well, and he really kept the migrant workers in a panic.
"What do you mean? Do you know anything? Tell me about it, please?"
Therefore, several people stopped talking about which of their wives was ugly and turned to the noodle shop owner, looking at him with expressions of eagerness for knowledge.
What about the fight for the wealth of wealthy families? This noodle shop owner must have watched too many bloody TV dramas to say this.
Lin Yi listened to it and found it very funny, and almost laughed out loud.
So, Lin Yi continued to listen to their conversation with open ears, treating it as a condiment to the meal.
The noodle shop owner looked around and found that no one was listening to them. Everyone was eating noodles. Lin Yi also pretended to eat noodles seriously and paid no attention to them.
The noodle shop owner then lowered his voice and talked to them, but this time his voice was as low as a mosquito. Lin Yi had some difficulty listening because the sound in the noodle shop was too noisy, with people's voices and the sound coming from the TV.
The sound comes out.
This boss doesn’t want outsiders to hear!
A few people were whispering there, and Lin Yi listened attentively, but he couldn't let them notice.
"What? That woman and her brother-in-law?" The tall and thin man opened his mouth in surprise.
"No, skinny guy, could you please lower your voice?"
"Yes, it means breaking the shoes!" the noodle shop owner said with certainty.