Chapter 37: It's Cold, It's Time for the Boss to Go Bankrupt!
Lin Zhifeng returned to the villa and was already hungry, so he hurriedly instructed Aunt Sun to bring the prepared dinner to the table.
This is not good for mortals' bodies, they are hungry and sleepy at every turn, and they want to lie in bed, holding computers, mobile phones and snacks as a salted fish.
"Miss, Mr. didn't go out until two o'clock in the afternoon today, and he left instructions before leaving. β
Aunt Li stood next to her and poured her a cup of hot water, knowing that she would ask, so she took the initiative to report the situation to her.
"What order?" Lin Zhifeng picked up the water cup and held it in the palm of his hand, the dense water vapor covered her expression, and she couldn't tell her mood from her calm tone.
"I said that I wanted Miss Rong to meet, if I couldn't stop her from applying for the ......" Aunt Li didn't dare to learn more, she always felt that Miss Qin had a chilling deterrent power.
You say it directly. Lin Zhifeng knew that there were no good words, Rong Jinghao was used to being an uncle at home, and he would not have any scruples at all.
He said that if he couldn't stop it, don't blame him for turning his face and being ruthless, his methods can make you do this...... The poor girl died an ugly death. After Aunt Li finished speaking, her heart beat violently, for fear that she would transfer her anger to herself.
Who knew that Lin Zhifeng laughed out loud, and his crisp voice was very pleasant, as if he had heard some joke. "I see. Pack up my things, you and Aunt Sun will come with me. β
"Yes. Aunt Li breathed a sigh of relief, Miss Qin was terrible, but her attitude towards these servants was much better than that of the high-ranking Mr. Rong.
Lin Zhifeng quickly but elegantly ate the last bit of food, got up and walked to the second floor, and went straight to the study.
She came back in person just to see Rong Jinghao's private computer, this study, the original owner had never entered.
"He even did the cleaning himself, and if it wasn't weird, I would have pulled his head off and kicked it as a ball. Lin Zhifeng twisted the doorknob of the lock, called out the system and commanded, "Give me a master key." β
After the process of collecting gold, a familiar voice sounded in my head.
Dingββ
"A non-reusable master key, please receive. β
Lin Zhifeng caught the door lock and stuffed it, and the silver strip key immediately changed shape according to the lock hole. Three seconds later, she twisted to the right, and the door opened silently inside, the master key turning into air in the keyhole.
It was dusk, and the spacious study was overflowing with the sunset sun, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were clean and transparent, apparently cleaned frequently.
On the left and right walls are spotless bookshelves filled with a variety of heavy books, mostly related to finance and technology.
"Rong Jinghao is quite talented in cleaning, and if he can't be the president in the future, he can still apply for a job in the cleaning company. β
Lin Zhifeng sat down in front of the computer desk, shook the mouse, and the screen lit up.
The wallpaper is an ordinary tree, with an upward shooting angle, much like the system comes with. There are very few desktop icons, Lin Zhifeng first opened the webpage and looked at the browsing history, which was blank.
Rong Jinghao is very cautious, the study is so well protected by him, and the traces in the computer are still deleted cleanly.
There are no so-called confidential documents in the folder, only photos in the hidden folder, not even a small harmony movie.
"I hid it all day long, thinking that there was something unsightly. Lin Zhifeng held his chin boringly and looked at the photos, the same as what he saw in the surveillance, but it was clearer with his own eyes.
On the family photo of the Rong family, the young and handsome Rong's father hugged the three-year-old Rong Nuan, and the gentle-smiling Rong's mother pulled the eight-year-old Rong Jinghao.
"It turned out that when I was a child, I had an indifferent face, and I didn't know that I thought it was a photo with the enemy. β
Lin Zhifeng didn't expect that eight-year-old Rong Jinghao would show such an expression, and she thought that the loss of a loved one had changed his personality.
Now it seems that it was clearly born this way.
Looking further back, his photos are basically disdainful and impatient, except for the one taken with his friends.
Rong Jinghao, who was standing next to Shangguan Yunyi, had a shallow smile on his face, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, which was more real than the gentleness of the disguise.
"I really know how to hug my thighs, and if I catch the thickest one, I will use it as a pendant, whether it is cheap or not!"
However, there are a lot of people like Rong Jinghao, and the so-called friends in this photo are actually stammering with Shangguan Yunyi.
Zuo Yi, a thin boy with a net worth of less than 10 million, took the initiative to be a driver for Shangguan Yunyi for two years, and endured humiliation with a smile all day long, and now the company has opened all over the world.
Lin Zhifeng flipped over one by one, suddenly snapped his fingers, and quickly slid back to the photo of his friends.
"The trees in the background, as well as the grass in the back, match the wallpaper very well. Lin Zhifeng pulled the corners of his mouth, and finally found some clues.
At first, she thought that the wallpaper was included in the system, but now that she looks at it, it is obviously a meaningful place for Rong Jinghao.
People like him are not so bored as to take a picture of a beautiful tree and set it as a wallpaper to stare at every day.
"There are so many trees in the back, and he only shoots this one, either there is something buried underneath, or there are words carved on the tree. β
Lin Zhifeng used his mobile phone to take a photo of the group photo and wallpaper, carefully flipped the computer upside down, and did not find any other suspicious places.
"Miss Qin, the things are put away, do you want to make an appointment now?" Aunt Li knocked on the door and didn't come in to disturb.
"Well, the car arrived and called me. Lin Zhifeng heard the footsteps outside the door, returned the computer to its original state, and came to the bookshelves on both sides to rummage through.
I didn't have hope, but I didn't expect that as soon as I pulled out the fourth book, I found an old phone in the back that wouldn't turn on.
Seven years ago, there were only twenty custom-made models in the world. There is no information about this phone in the memory of the original owner, so it should have been abandoned very early.
Rong Jinghao is not frugal at all, this old phone must have meaning to him, just like the tree on the wallpaper.
"System, I want a condensation talisman. β
"Sorry, there are no condensation charms in the store. β
Lin Zhifeng was stunned for a moment, and said that it was all-inclusive?
"Tell me honestly, how many kinds of spirit runes and elixirs are there in the store?"
"The number is unknown. Hosts can upgrade the system by completing quests, increase the level of the store, and unlock new types. Failure to follow the guidelines of Our Lady may result in the system not being upgraded. β
Lin Zhifeng was not disappointed, and he didn't take the system's reminder seriously, and he could forcibly upgrade it when the godhead recovered slightly.
"I said that this god is your golden finger, if you want to upgrade, be honest, and persuade me to be a virgin with less tricks, otherwise you will rob the store and collapse you. β
The system didn't dare to speak, and silently sealed itself, rather than waiting to be sealed, it was better to take the initiative to brush up on a good impression.
"That's pretty much it. Lin Zhifeng was finally a little satisfied with it.
There is no talisman to replace the old phone, so she can only take her things away first, and whether she will be found out or not, she will not miss the opportunity to unlock the secret.