Nearly eleven hours have passed since Xuanhuayuan Group announced that it would swallow Feiyang Real Estate in Huibei City, and in this hour, the external influence is gradually dissipating, but the inside of Huibei City is even more boiling, and it has reached the point where people can't sleep, and it is no exaggeration to say that if Liu Feiyang turns on the phone, his phone can be used as a bomb.

Someone hit and exploded!

The whole city thinks that Liu Feiyang is a dazzling star, and it is possible to replace Qian Shude's position in the future, so he was swallowed by people and some people feel sorry for him, but more people are excited about him taking the big boat of Xuanhuayuan.

People want to call to celebrate, but found that the phone can't get through, and so on to four o'clock in the afternoon, the news of the provincial capital began to come, after all, the bank in the province was almost empty, this news is too thought-provoking, they have a lot of relationships, it is not difficult to determine that this is the handiwork of the gods, but what are the gods going to do?

It must be Liu Feiyang!

At this point, everyone was confused, Liu Feiyang was selling the company's shares? This understanding is not unreasonable, and it does not contradict the results obtained before, but it is unbelievable why he suddenly asked for so much money, or cash!

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

There must be something, something big.

Rumors spread in an instant: it was said that Liu Feiyang originally worked for the immortals, but he didn't know how to work hard, and he paid attention to the immortals, and now the immortals just wanted to use money to stone him to death!

also said: Liu Feiyang felt that it was no longer interesting to be in Huibei, and it took two years to reach the top, which was too unchallenging, and he wanted to take the money to develop abroad, saying that he would go to Wall Street to engage in finance.

Some people say that he was a young man, went to a casino and lost a lot of money, and now he is being chased to his doorstep by international killers and has to sell the company to pay off his gambling debts.

What's more, he said that he saw through the red dust and analyzed several of his confidantes in depth: Zhang Man, that is the person who is destined to marry him, the two are playing together, you love me, and some people say that Liu Feiyang has not been to Zhang Man's small KTV for a long time, and the two have long ceased to have that kind of relationship, Zhang Xiao'e is focused on the child, and she has no interest in Liu Feiyang, and the scar on her face also makes Liu Feiyang have no interest in her, Liu Qingqing is Mr. Big's person, and his original partner An Ran is a vegetative person.

So now you have to sell all your assets and become a monk.

There are many opinions outside, but there is one place that is the most deadly and silent.

Zhongshui Tea House, this is the place where all Liu Feiyang's dreams began.

At this time, all the people in the circle gathered here, all with solemn faces and frowning, and there was no incense in front of the gilded Guan Gong in front of them, indicating that they had been sitting here for not a short time.

Nearly 20 people sat in two rows.

The two frontmost positions are empty, and the rearmost one is empty.

Suddenly, this place lost its former vitality and was lifeless, in comparison, they could know more, and they knew that everyone's affairs must be related to Mr. Big, it was Mr. Big and Liu Feiyang who pinched together, because of the woman named Liu Qingqing.

In fact, they themselves don't know why they are sitting here, but everyone is panicking, not knowing whether this circle can survive, and they don't know what the use of the money is, but they can be sure that the money must represent the end of something.

So they should be waiting for an answer!

An answer they had already anticipated, enough to subvert their worldview!

"Bang dang..."

I don't know who it was, so I picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and when I put it down, it was heavier and made a loud sound.

I was expecting the sound to break the silence, but it didn't, the sound disappeared, and the place was as quiet as ever.

While everyone was waiting, the provincial capital.

Hong Canhui and Wang Zizhu are still in this secluded house, the two are sitting on the kang, the secretary is still sitting on the pony on the ground, the room is also silent, they still know through other people's mouths in the afternoon that Brother Yang is raising money, because Liu Feiyang can turn off the phone, they can't, not for others, just to be able to receive Brother Yang's orders at any time.

Hong Canhui looked up at the clock on the door, and it was already ten o'clock.

They had been on the phone for a day today, and they were so tired that they were reluctant to speak at this time.

"Gollum..."

Hong Canhui unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and took a sip.

Wang Zizhu heard the sound, glanced up, the development of the matter can be said to be inconsistent with his speculation at the time, he didn't know why this was the case, his heart was full of a sense of loss, seeing Hong Canhui drinking water, he also picked up the mineral water beside him, twisted it open, and took a sip.

Suddenly.

A light flashed in his eyes, and the movement of holding water stopped instantly, and all the water that came out was sprinkled on his face.

Seeing this, Hong Canhui swept his eyes and reminded in a dull manner, "It's sprinkled"

"That's not right!"

Wang Zizhu suddenly babbled two words, and slowly turned his head to look at Hong Canhui.

"What's wrong?" Hong Canhui asked with a frown when he saw that his eyes were wrong.

"Do you remember, today, no, it should be the Bentley that appeared in the villa yesterday morning!" Wang Zizhu said, and looked at the secretary on the ground, the secretary was slumped, drowsy, and kowtowed.

Hong Canhui also looked over and didn't respond.

"I clearly remember that there was also a bottle of mineral water in the passenger seat of that Bentley, the same mineral water!"

"What do you mean?" Hong Canhui also sensed that something was wrong.

"Think about it, has there been mineral water in Brother Yang's car, has it ever appeared in Qian Shude's car? Jia Xinde, even if it was Zhao Weihan's car?" Wang Zizhu asked step by step, he didn't know what kind of abnormality this was, but he faintly felt in his heart that this was a suspicious point.

"Mineral water?"

Hong Canhui muttered again in his mouth, and recalled carefully, Brother Yang, Qian Shude, including Jia Xinde, they have always drunk water in a water cup, and mineral water doesn't seem to have really appeared, it can't be called abnormal, it can only be said that when it comes to a certain level, there are certain things that are commonly known as them, but these words reminded him that he was bombarded by the phone all day today, and he didn't think too much.

He was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly said, "License plate!"

"Do you remember the license plate of that car?"

Almost at the same time, the two spoke.

As soon as they thought of this, the pupils of the two began to dilate, Bentley cars, there are not many in the province, if the owner of the Bentley car can be found, then this person should be Mr. Big!

"Hmm..."

The secretary, who was originally sleepy, suddenly came to his senses when he heard the word license plate, raised his head, and looked at the two of them with eyes wide like light bulbs.

"Two, three, seven, one!"

Hong Canhui said four numbers, and his biggest skill was to remember the license plate, and he almost never forgot it.

"Brother Yang's car is a few eights, Qian Shude's car is a number of nines, and the Bentley car has a bunch of miscellaneous plates?" Wang Zizhu asked rhetorically.

This seems to be another doubt.

Speaking of which, the breathing of both of them began to become rapid, regardless of whether the license plate is miscellaneous or not, as long as the owner can be found, Shun Teng is Mr. Big!

"Hmm..."

Hong Canhui suddenly stood up excitedly, took out the phone, and had the most avant-garde approach at the moment: Internet access! There are all kinds of things on the Internet, and there are all kinds of gossip, even in Huibei, there are still people on the Internet to explain the contradiction between Brother Yang and Qi Laosan, the Bentley car in the provincial capital, it is impossible not to have a trace of clues.

His hand trembled a little on the broadcast phone, and people quickly turned on the computer to check.

Wang Zizhu stood up after him, standing next to him, frowning and listening.

And the secretary had a hint of horror in his eyes, as if he had thought of something bad.

Far away in Huibei.

A person got up from the quilt after receiving the call, hurriedly turned on the computer, and did not hang up the phone in his hand, knowing that Hong Canhui was listening over there, he quickly entered the license plate according to Hong Canhui's instructions.

"Click—" he raised his hand and tapped on the enter key.

The screen suddenly changed, and the content that came out made him stunned, and he forgot to speak for a while.

"How's that, is there?"

Hong Canhui heard the sound of tapping on the keyboard, but he didn't hear the reply, so he couldn't wait to ask.

The man picked up the phone with difficulty, stared at the computer screen, and nodded, "Yes!"

Hearing this, Hong Canhui and Wang Zizhu's hearts instantly lifted, and the truth was about to come out.

"Who?" Wang Zizhu asked with a short breath.

"It's... This... It reads... Rent a car!" he said almost word for word.

"Rent a car?" the two almost shouted, in disbelief.

"Whoa..."

The secretary on the ground saw that things were not good, and wanted to flee, so he got up from the pony and tried to get out of the door.

"Bang..." Wang Zizhu instantly raised his foot and kicked him back.

"Yes, that's right, it's a rental car, there's a photo, and there's a sports car parked next to him," the man replied dumbfounded.

Could it be that Mr. Big is the owner of the car rental company?

This idea flashed in the minds of the two, and then they denied it, it is impossible for the rental car owner to have the strength to be called Mr. Big, let alone submit to Sister Qing!

Something is not right, very wrong!

Especially when the secretary was about to run away just now, there must be a conspiracy in this.

Hong Canhui asked with a black face, "Is there a contact phone number on it, preferably a mobile phone!"

"Yes, the phone is... One, three, four," the man read twice on the screen.

When Wang Zizhu heard the phone number read out, he immediately dialed it, and the phone was dialed!

After ringing for about ten seconds, I heard an impatient voice coming from inside, "Who..."

It's a rugged male voice.

Wang Zizhu spoke slowly, he didn't know if this person could know himself, he deliberately lowered his voice, and asked tentatively, "I rented your 2371 Bentley, I don't know if you still remember me?"

"Oh, remember..."The other side heard that he was renting a Bentley, this was a big customer, his tone suddenly changed, and he asked with a smile, "What's the matter, big brother?"

"You remember me, what's my name?" Wang Zizhu smiled, pretending to be very relaxed and asked rhetorically.

"Can't," the secretary cried out in pain on the ground.

But the other end had already spoken, "Aren't you called An Tao... I can still take you..."

An Tao?

Hearing this name, the two of them were no less than being struck by lightning, and they were shocked into a cold sweat, how could they have anything to do with An Tao?