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- "It won't be long. I promise. β
At night, Mingsheng sat at his desk, and all that came to his mind was her promise.
The laptop glowed with a bluish glow, the only light source in the room, illuminating her pursed lips.
In the upper left corner of the screen is a chart of blood group inheritance. Mingsheng set it aside, opened a few papers she had downloaded, and lit a cigarette against a string of obscure code-like biosymbols.
Scarlet dots of light flickered in the dark night, scattering invisible smoke. The bright red blood donation card on the table was blurred in the smoke. She waved her finger lightly, and his name was revealed.
She pressed the cigarette straight down, and pressed it out angrily. His chest was full of choking turbidity.
The information available is too limited to draw accurate conclusions.
Lu Yaqin's look and words can make her emotionally determine a suspicion, but it is so difficult to falsify this proposition in a scientific way. She was almost at a dead end and couldn't get out.
But after a long period of investigation, she has also made some new discoveries.
There is very little information about Jiang's mother, and this woman seems to have deliberately withdrawn from the stage and has lived in a semi-hidden way for a long time. Especially during Jiang Shaonian's lifetime, as an outstanding entrepreneur, he never appeared in public with his wife.
The relationship between them seems to exist in name only. This confirms the rationality of Lu Yaqin's existence of zΓ i.
However, this discovery also pointed to the last thing she wanted.
Mingsheng threw several documents on the table into the wastebasket, holding his forehead and closing his eyes to recuperate.
The phone suddenly lit up, and a WeChat message came in, but it was not JAC Yi's.
The other party was an account that was very vulgar from the nickname avatar to the style of words, and asked her: "Sheng'er, come out for a drink?" Through the screen, it seems that the person's northeast accent can be heard.
She was in no mood to dwell on it, so she glanced at it and pressed it off.
Unexpectedly, within a few days, the man came looking for her.
Tomorrow night focuses on young people, and the consumption level is high, and most of the people who come to consume are people in the fashion circle and the literary circle. Therefore, as soon as Qin Shen saw the team of men who were quite Jianghu in terms of appearance and dressing style entering the door, he sent someone to inform Ming Sheng.
Mingsheng came out to take a look, and sure enough, it was an acquaintance.
Two men sat in the innermost part of the box. One is an old friend, Brother Zhao, who has been working under the big guy in the past few years, his hair has been combed shiny and slippery, and his style has become more and more full. The one next to him is his boss, surnamed Yan, maybe he has been in a high position for a long time, and he is fat, but he is still strong, with blue tattoos on his sleeves, a chain around his neck, and he basically walks in the style of "big brother at a glance".
At the beginning, when the store was opened, he was troubled by the people under Brother Yan. I met Brother Zhao by chance, and the other party read her on the old friendship, saying that he introduced her to Brother Yan, and everyone was angry. She was really short of money at that time, and she couldn't hand over the money needed to settle the situation, so she became a live horse doctor and borrowed the east wind to ask for a favor. But as she expected, few of those people were well-intentioned, and Brother Yan seemed to have taken a fancy to her, pretending to come to trouble again and again, and symbolically sparing her, playing with her like a cat, and forcing her to comply.
Mingsheng actually wants to laugh inexplicably every time he sees this group of people. They have the arrogance and clumsiness that are unique to the narrow-minded when they gain power, and they flaunt their might, but in fact they have no deterrent power. But she still needs to be careful, because the most indispensable qualities for them are ruthlessness and badness, and trouble will only roll at her endlessly.
If it weren't for the need to investigate that thing...... She may have changed places to get rid of it.
In the past few days, the pace has been disrupted by the appearance of Jiang Huaiyi, and I haven't dealt with these people for a long time, so I am a little rusty. Brother Yan saw that she didn't take the initiative to say hello, and there was already a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I heard that you have recently planned to open a branch on Hexi Road?" I don't tell Brother SΓΉ about such a happy thing. He was holding a large-screen touch-screen mobile phone in his hand, and when he saw WeChat a few days ago, he said sarcastically, "Our Xiaosheng'er business is getting bigger and bigger, and now even Brother Yan's WeChat is not interested, right?" β
Hearing this, Ming Sheng skillfully maintained an appropriate smile, and his eyelids were slightly raised as if he didn't know: "Is there such a thing?" I don't have a good phone, and I can't get the phone anymore. β
This is not a lie.
Jiang Huaiyi called her three times, but she was not in the service area, so she hung up the phone and went directly to the bar to find Qin Shen.
The little foreman was very lively, and when he saw him, he greeted him warmly: "Mr. Jiang, are you here?" β
"Hmm. Where's your hostess? β
Qin Shen looked at the ceiling symbolically: "Aren't you upstairs?" β
"I've found it. No one answered the knock on the door. β
"Probably asleep......"
The corners of Jiang Huaiyi's mouth hooked: "I don't know if she is asleep or not?" β
"......" Qin Shen was completely speechless. Liars are easy to be weak-hearted, and he can't think about how Jiang Huaiyi learned about Mingsheng's accurate schedule, so he made up an excuse: "Miss Xie came here just now, maybe she called the boss out of the house." β
"Xie Zhimo?"
"Yes, that's her."
Jiang Huaiyi propped up the bar with his elbows and silently glanced at the men and women on the booths. Qin Shen was actually a little nervous in such silence and swallowed his saliva.
"You're lying to me." Jiang Huaiyi suddenly turned his head, and his tone was categorical.
Qin Shen didn't know where to show the stuffing, so he could only pretend to be stupid and haha, wanting to fool the past: "If that's it, the boss lady is really not there." I haven't seen her all night, either I went out with Miss Xie, or I have something else to do. Sister Sheng doesn't have to explain to our subordinates when she does things......"
Jiang Huaiyi only felt funny when he heard it, lowered his head and laughed, and said, "I saw her." He turned his head, "The box on the far left, right?" β
Qin Shen looked at it, it's broken, it's true. Although the doors of the box are translucent according to the regulations of the bar, it is also a diamond-shaped lattice glass, and the scene inside is distorted. How did he recognize the man from so far away?
After Jiang Huaiyi confirmed it, he ignored him, picked up the key on the bar and walked straight over, muttering: "Who is so happy to play with, you have to tell the little minions to hide it from me." His face was uncertain, he didn't bother to care about the little foreman behind the bar who used his mobile phone to report to Mingsheng, and strode towards the box.
Mingsheng received the text message, and it was too late to react. Jiang Huaiyi pushed open the door, and as far as he could see, there was a picture of a middle-aged man with a strong social atmosphere holding Mingsheng's shoulders and pushing the cup.
She even had a flattering smile on her face. The flattery is obviously a play, but perhaps because there is no flattering smile, it seems that her expression is not so straightforward.
may be to cater to the other party's taste, she also put on a smoky makeup with a lot of wind and dust smell today.
In the room, those who were sitting and standing, six or seven people brushed the floor together, and their eyes focused on Jiang Huaiyi.
Jiang Huaiyi was still wearing a light-colored suit in and out of the office building, and the whole person was tall and cold. Brother Yan obviously saw that he couldn't be a waiter at a bar in such an attire, and his eyes turned to Ming Sheng playfully: "Yo, boyfriend?" β
"It's not."
Her tone was flat and natural, obviously expounding a fact that he had already accepted calmly, but in this context it was unbearable.
Jiang Huaiyi sat beside her as if no one was around, didn't even look at those miscellaneous things, and said to Ming Sheng: "Can you change the habit of accompanying guests?" β
She had a cold face: "I'm not accompanying the guest." All friends. β
"Oh." Jiang Huaiyi seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and laughed twice cooperatively, and the person leaned back on the sofa, exuding a cold breath.
His attitude successfully angered Brother Yan, who used the same cold tone as before the poisonous snake came out of the cave, and laughed in Mingsheng's ear: "Your friends don't seem to be very welcoming to brothers, who are you in charge of this shop?" β
Ming Sheng was too familiar with the provocative tone of people like them before the attack, but Jiang Huaiyi couldn't obediently listen to her words and go out, so he had to half-hide and half-hide: "I really can't be the master, this store is originally his." β
Brother Zhao roughly knew a little bit of the inside story, and seemed to recognize Jiang Huaiyi, and said something in Brother Yan's ear. The surnamed Yan suddenly said, "Oh, that's the one Xu Yishu wants to do?" β
The situation was a little out of control, and Ming Sheng didn't know how Xu Yishu was involved, but as soon as Jiang Huaiyi heard this name, it was as if she had been strayed into a minefield, and her familiar irritability appeared on her face.
Once he starts to have this expression, he usually loses his mind-
For example, now, Jiang Huaiyi suddenly sat up and played with the wine bottle on the table with his hand. He is a regular customer and is too familiar with the price of wine here, and the price of this bottle alone is nearly six figures, and no one usually orders it. Although the group of people in the room looked vulgar, they were indeed generous.
Jiang Huai understood it in his heart, but what came out of his face was not like that. He leaned into Mingsheng's ear, his lips pressed against her slightly cool ear, and his tone was light: "Don't be so cheap, right?" β
Mingsheng wanted to hide, but he was firmly pressed on the sofa and continued to provoke: "Can I use this method?" He climbed onto her shoulder and deliberately lowered his voice, "A bottle of wine to hear you say that you love me again." β
If he is so alone, he is not insensitive. A few eyes in the room are as piercing as cold light, which can cut the wanton ** two people in half.
Ming Sheng didn't have to look back to know that Brother Yan's patience was gone.