Chapter 290: Zhao Wu's Daughter!
When Ma Daha saw the text message, he looked puzzled?
Even the information found by the employees of the 'relevant departments' of Nantian City did not help Ning Chuan!
What kind of existence is Zhao Yiyi that Ning Chuan is looking for?
I really want to ask Ning Chuan if you want to continue to help.
But, I can't open my mouth.
Ma Daha believes that his colleagues in the 'relevant departments' of Nantian City will not be perfunctory in this matter.
Therefore, Zhao Yiyi, who Ning Chuan was looking for, she couldn't help.
Didn't reply to the message, put down the phone, and continued with his work.
Waiting, the last hope is in Long Zhongying.
This thought appeared in his mind, startling Ning Chuan.
If there was no matter in the villa area, Ning Chuan might believe in the heritage of the Long family and could help!
But after the incident in the villa area, can Long Zhongying still mobilize his connections?
Besides, this is Nantian City, not Beiyin City!
Rubbing his slightly swollen head, Ning Chuan got up.
Time is running out, it's time to find Zhao Wu.
Perhaps, Zhao Wu can help contact the people on the ground?
Thirteen hours had passed since Ning Chuan gave Zhao Wu fifteen hours.
Zhao Wu, who was at the flea market, was covered with sweat and wet with sweat.
All the time, I haven't received a reply from Ning Chuan's side, which means that the information about Zhao Yiyi found is not the person Ning Chuan is looking for!
Zhao Wu swallowed his saliva, he was a little at a loss.
Now, it's no longer just for money, but the serious and competitive thoughts in my heart!
Zhao Wu shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Brother, do you still have any news about Zhao Yiyi?"
"The big money owner, there is no reply!"
"The money has been spent so much, and the big money owner has not replied to the message, buddy is not sure!"
"Old and young masters, help find it again!"
Someone got up, rubbed his sore wrist, and asked Zhao Wu with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't it a joke, so many of us found so many little girls named Zhao Yiyi, but none of them turned out?"
Zhao Wu was helpless, how to answer?
Having fun?
Who will take so much money and make a fuss?
"Lao Zhao, isn't your child's name Zhao Yiyi?"
Suddenly, someone woke up and asked loudly at Zhao Wu.
Zhao Wu's eyes widened, and he almost fell to the ground.
Impossible, how could it be!
From beginning to end, Zhao Wu didn't think about his daughter.
Because, that's his daughter!
Can your own children get into the eyes of the big donor?
Besides, my daughter is five years old this year, and she has always been in Nantian City, and she has never been anywhere!
How could the big financier know his daughter?
"Lao Zhao, it seems to be the case, we have found so much information and news, why don't you try to send your child's information and photos to the big financier, what if the blind cat meets a dead mouse?"
Someone egged on Zhao Wu, they just wanted to get more money.
If it's not their own child, who cares if they are approached?
Anyway, money isn't hot!
Zhao Wu put away his mobile phone and couldn't wait to turn it off.
It's just that thinking of Ning Chuan's means and money.
Zhao Wu didn't dare to turn off the phone, nor did he dare to pick up the bank card and run!
Although there is no limit when swiping a bank card, and there is not even a password, there must be a transaction record!
Zhao Wu sat on the ground, feeling like the sky was falling!
Ning Chuan appeared in the flea market and found Zhao Wu at a glance.
Walking with footsteps, he walked towards Zhao Wu.
Seeing Zhao Wu's eyes hollow and his soul sitting on the ground, Ning Chuan had some doubts in his heart?
Isn't it that I didn't find Zhao Yiyi who should be found, so it won't be like this, right?
Someone, noticing the appearance of Ning Chuan.
The sharp-eyed stall owner recognized Ning Chuan as the big financier who was shouting at the entrance of the flea market before, giving money to buy news!
So, these people got up and walked towards Ning Chuan.
Ning Chuan noticed that someone was walking towards him, he stopped, and glanced coldly at these people walking towards him!
Inexplicably, the people who walked towards Ning Chuan subconsciously stood in place, not daring to move for half a minute.
Ning Chuan continued to walk towards the front and came to Zhao Wu's side.
"Zhao Wu, what's going on?"
Ning Chuan's voice came to Zhao Wu's ears like a ghost.
Zhao Wu was like thunder in the sky, and a thunder thunder came into his mind on a sunny day, and his brain was buzzing.
Raised his head and looked at Ning Chuan.
The appearance of the young man in front of him seemed so strange at this moment.
Zhao Wu didn't make any moves, and he couldn't speak.
What if, what if it's your own daughter?
"Big financier, Zhao Wu's daughter is also called Zhao Yiyi, five years old this year!"
Someone had the courage to say loudly at Ning Chuan.
Under the temptation of money, no one can bear it.
Ning Chuan frowned slightly, hearing what this person said, he thought about it for a while, and seemed to understand why Zhao Wu was like this.
"Get up!"
Ning Chuan grabbed Zhao Wu's shoulders and lifted Zhao Wu up.
Zhao Wu, who was obviously able to stand firmly, was still soft and about to fall down again, and fell to the ground.
"Stand for me!"
Ning Chuan burst out, scaring Zhao Wu all over his body.
I don't know what's going on, Zhao Wu really stood still under Ning Chuan's explosion.
"Zhao Wu, your daughter's photo!"
Ning Chuan's voice was indifferent, like hell.
Zhao Wu swallowed his saliva, he finally reacted: "Big money master, I will give you money, and I will pay you back all the money spent to buy news!"
"I'll smash the pot and sell iron, I'll make it all for you, please don't beat my daughter's idea!"
Zhao Wu begged, eager to kneel directly in front of Ning Chuan and kowtow.
Ning Chuan smiled, and the smile fell in Zhao Wu's eyes, which was even more eerie and terrifying.
"Zhao Wu, Zhao Wu, someone else's daughter is not a daughter, your daughter is a daughter?"
"I'll give you money to find Zhao Yiyi's whereabouts!"
"You're very happy, why don't you want to give some information when it's your turn?"
Zhao Wu couldn't answer, like a fish bone stuck in his throat.
The surrounding stall owners, seeing Zhao Wu's appearance, thought of their own children.
At this time, the stall owners hesitated.
It's been an old friend for many years, are you watching him fall into the mud?
Otherwise, hand over the money, and treat it as if nothing happened today.
Anyway, it's not like it hasn't opened for a day or two, and it's been open for half a year!
It's just a joke today, just have a good time!
Someone's voice trembled: "Big money master, I will return the money, don't embarrass Lao Zhao!"
"Lao Zhao is a good person, an honest man!"
"I'm willing to return the money!"
"Me!"
"And me!"
As one person speaks, more and more people speak.
Although there are still people who are reluctant to open their mouths and are unwilling to return the money they get to Ning Chuan.
But in the case where most people are talking, in the case that the big guy is the owner of the flea market stall, is it not possible to return the money?