After Luo Jiajun heard Dongguan say that he also had eyebrows there, he immediately responded: "Then you say it first." ”

"I asked a few senior executives of the company, at first they hid it from me, and in the end there was no way, I packed up two in a hurry, and then they told me that Lao Xu was killed by someone with a gun, and it was very likely that the enemy brothers of Shen Y Xianglong Real Estate did it, and Huang Fatzi may also have been arrested by him. Dongguan explained succinctly.

"You're basically the same as the message I got. Luo Jiajun nodded: "Wait, I'll go over in the second year of junior high school." ”

"Isn't it a little too late to wait until the second year of junior high school? Lao Xu is gone, but Huang Fatzi and his daughter-in-law still haven't believed it! Dongguan frowned and said, "I'm going to talk to Qiu San and see what they mean." ”

"He admitted that he caught Huang Fat, doesn't that mean that he admitted that Lao Xu was killed by him?" Luo Jiajun instinctively felt a little unsure in his heart and said, "Do you think he can talk to you?"

"I must be able to talk about it, otherwise what did he do when he caught the fat man? There is really a mortal enemy, then deal with him like dealing with Lao Xu." Dongguan responded because he was in Shen Y, so he was relatively aware of the situation: "He put people in his hands, and he must have other demands." I'll go find him, and I'll finish talking too clearly on the table!"

“…… Okay, you go talk to them first and see what the hell is going on and what they're going to do. Luo Jiajun pondered for a long time and nodded.

"Okay, I'll ask someone from our company to help me contact this Qiu San. "Oriental view.

……

In the early morning, when Dongguan was eating New Year's Eve dumplings at the object's house, he received a call from a senior executive of the company, and then after the two chatted a few words, Dongguan went downstairs in a sweater.

Next to the car in the community, Dongdong took a cigarette and frowned and asked, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

"I asked someone to bring a message to Qiu San, and he agreed to meet you tomorrow. The senior nodded and responded: "At eight o'clock tomorrow night, he said that he would invite you to drink at the Haoshen KTV in Tiexi." ”

"Okay, I see. After looking at the head, he pondered for a long time and instructed: "Old Xu Chusi is out of the funeral, right?"

"Yes. ”

"You help Zhang Luo Zhang Luo, Lao Xu's family is small, he may not be busy, he has been in the company for a long time, what we can do is still to be done. ”

"Okay, I see.

"Well, then you go back, I'll go upstairs and continue eating. ”

"Howler. ”

The two stood downstairs and chatted for less than five minutes, and Dongguan ran upstairs with his shoulders in his arms.

……

There was no word that night.

At five o'clock in the afternoon of the second day, in the courtyard of a villa in Zhejiang J Hang, Luo Jiajun was like an ordinary child, helping a nanny in his fifties to get a barbecue grill.

Upstairs, Luo Jiahong stood on the windowsill on the second floor and glanced at Jiajun's back, with a smile on his face, and walked down the steps.

After Luo Jiajun heard the footsteps and glanced back, he immediately asked with a smile: "Are you awake?"

"I slept all the time, I was a little hungry, and I came down when I smelled the scent. After Luo Jiahong replied, he shouted at the nanny: "Mother Wang, get me a disposable glove too, and I'll help you get it." ”

"Oh, it's rare for you to be able to do the work. "Mother Wang has worked in the Locke family for most of her life, and it can be said that she has watched these children grow up, so she doesn't care about talking in the Locke family, and everyone respects her very much.

"Hehe, I haven't eaten skewers for a long time, not to mention I'm really a little hungry. Luo Jiahong put on disposable gloves and casually asked while skewering meat on the skewers: "How are you doing with those small businesses recently?"

Luo Jiajun was stunned when he heard this, and responded very cautiously: "Fooling around, I don't make much money." ”

"Huh. Luo Jiahong smiled when he heard this, looked down at the mutton skewers in his hand and said: "Don't tell me when you encounter difficulties, what's the matter, afraid that I will help you?"

Luo Jiajun listened to his words, gritted his teeth unconsciously, and then raised his head and responded with a smile: "It's great if you can help me, my small business is lacking good management!"

"Huh. Luo Jiahong smiled and tapped Jiajun's chest with his fingers wearing plastic gloves: "Against his will!"

"Don't bear him," Wang's mother is a northeasterner, and she reprimanded Luo Jiahong straightforwardly: "Jiajun is afraid of you when he is young." ”

“…… It was when I was young, and now I can't bear him, Mama Wang. Luo Jiahong smiled.

……

In the private room of a five-star hotel in Hangzhou, Liao Ang crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and asked with a gloomy face: "What's going on over there Shen Y?"

"I really don't know. The middle-aged man's gaze was a little evasive.

"Fart!" Liao Ang scolded in a cold voice: "My cousin is usually willing to ask you about anything, you two are wearing a pair of fucking pants, what is he poking over there, can I tell you?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was a little hesitant in his expression.

"Something happened to him, don't you know?" Liao Ang asked again: "Don't talk about it now, when Jiajun is really anxious, you all have to do something." ”

“…… It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that it's easy to make the old yellow pit when I say it. The middle-aged man replied with great embarrassment.

"He's been detained now, what consequences could be worse than now?" asked Liao Ang in puzzlement.

The middle-aged man rubbed his palms and struggled for a long time before frowning and adding: "Huang Fat Man can cooperate with *, it was Lao Xu who matched him at the beginning, but when the project came to an end, Huang Fat Man told me that he seemed to be trapped and couldn't pull out...... Because he found that the company of * seems to have ...... Yes...... The shadow of Jiahong. ”

Liao Ang was stunned on the spot when he heard the sound.

"Huang Fatzi didn't tell me the specific details, and I originally thought that when the two of us went on vacation abroad together during the Chinese New Year, I would ask him in detail, but he didn't wait to tell me, and something happened. The middle-aged man added again.

"Bang!"

Liao Ang kicked away the solid wood chair in front of him, pointed at the middle-aged man and scolded: "Stupid, you are as stupid as him! If you don't greet me in advance, you still poke yourself in private?! Do you know how sensitive Jiahong is in Jiajun? If you are greedy for money, I can talk, but if you want to be involved with Jiahong, I can't help him if I want to, Jiajun must be strict in this matter!"

"Fat Yellow told me at first that he could get through it. ”

"He can survive a fart!" After Liao Ang scolded, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and immediately called Luo Jiajun, but the other party did not answer.

When the middle-aged man saw Liao Ang's movements, he immediately stood up and stopped: "Xiao Ang, you believe me, don't tell Jiajun about this matter first, let's think of a way to get Lao Huang back first." If this matter can be covered, Jiajun will at least not be pursued too ruthlessly......

"You can cover your fart!" Liao Ang was furious when he heard this: "Dongguan is in Shen Y, Jiajun told me yesterday that he will go to talk to someone over there tonight." But if there is a shadow of Jiahong in this matter, if you go to Dongguan, then if you don't get it right, something big will happen. And who is Dongguan? That's the first hardcore around Jiajun, if he gets into the set, then don't talk about the yellow fat man, even I have to eat pot roasting!"

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this.

"Stomp!"

Liao Ang didn't pay attention to the other party anymore, and while striding out, he dialed the driver's mobile phone with the phone: "Hurry up and drive downstairs to pick me up." ”

After contacting the driver, Liao Ang called Dongguan again, but the other party remained unanswered.

……

In the evening, around seven o'clock.

The driver sent Liao Ang to the Locke family's villa at an average speed of 100 miles, followed by Liao Ang took a few deep breaths at the door, adjusted his mentality, and walked into Locke's house.

About five minutes later, Luo Jiajun, who was having dinner with his family, wiped his hands when he heard the little nanny say that someone was looking for him in the hall, and walked back to the room on the first floor, and after seeing Liao Ang, he asked with some surprise: "Why did you find it?"

"Something's wrong. ”

"What's the matter?" Luo Jiajun asked with a frown.

"You didn't answer the call to your mobile phone just now, I just got the news that Shen Y*'s company has the shadow of Jiahong. Liao Ang replied in a low voice.

When the words fell, Luo Jiajun suddenly turned to look outside, and at this time, he didn't know if it was a coincidence, or Luo Jiahong heard that someone was coming to look for Jiajun, so he deliberately turned around...... In short, he sat on the chair with his shoulders crossed, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at Jiajun through the glass from a distance.

“…… If there is really Jiahong's shadow, then Dongguan will be confused and go to Qiu San to talk, and it will be difficult to get something. Liao Ang added again: "I just called Dongguan, but he didn't answer, will it ......!"

Luo Jiajun listened to Liao Ang's words, stared at the beads of his eyes and scolded in a low voice: "This yellow fat man of the dog day, nine times out of ten, he already knows that there is Jiahong's shadow behind the company...... If something fucking happens to Dongguan, I'll peel him off!"

Liao Ang didn't dare to answer when he heard this.

"Smack!"

Luo Jiajun took out his mobile phone, and after thinking for a long time, he immediately dialed a number and muttered: "Now he's close..."

……

Hoh, in the private room of a big hotel, Xiao Ao Ao was lying on the rotating dining table, pouting his little buttocks, drooling with crystal saliva, blinking his big eyes at the money on the table, car keys, civil service seals, calculators, books, toys, and other items such as beautiful posters that Qiao Shuai secretly put up, and his little hands hesitated and didn't know which one he should catch.

"Grab the poster! You believe my brother, we have this family condition, let your father do the things that make money, let's play Ang...... Just ......!" Qiao Shuai coaxed on the side.

"You get out of here!" Fang Mulan was almost anxious, and she was angry and wanted to beat him: "My son is a serious child." ”

"I can't say for sure, when I was young, my dad thought his son was serious...... But in fact, I don't have much confidence in myself. Qiao Shuai replied again.

"Haha!"

Everyone in the room burst into laughter.

"Di Lingling!"

At this moment, Shen Tianze, who was looking at Xiao Ao intently, suddenly heard the phone ringing in his pocket.