Although Song Wenchang knew that Zhang Jingxin could not lie, he still felt that the news was a little unreliable at this time.

When did the royals start the streets?

And what is the relationship between Tang Shuo and the other party?

However, Tang Shuo's family did have a European woman and a mixed-race girl, and the two were currently being watched by his people, so he knew these things.

Seeing Song Wenchang's shocked look, Zhang Jingxin continued: "Have you heard of the boiling princess wedding incident that was rumored by the media of various countries some time ago? ”

Song Wenchang pondered for a while, nodded and said, "It seems that there is such a thing." ”

He vaguely remembered that he had heard about it. But this matter was far away from him, and he only looked at it briefly at that time, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Song Wenchang quickly recovered from the shock, looked at Zhang Jingxin and said, "You mean? ”

"That woman is the royal princess, Louise." Zhang Jingxin nodded and replied, "At that time, Tang Shuo didn't come to the sun to set just for this matter, but I don't know what happened later. ”

As if to leave enough time for Song Wenchang to digest, Zhang Jingxin paused and then continued: "The person who has a marriage contract with this Louise is called Carl, and the other party is also dead. ”

A strange look flashed in Song Wenchang's eyes, this news is undoubtedly very important, but he has not yet thought about how it should be used.

It stands to reason that Tang Shuo is dead now, and he shouldn't continue to dwell on this matter, let alone trouble Tang Shuo's family again.

But Jiang Tiantong's current performance stimulates him all the time. And with his hatred for Tang Shuo, if he didn't ruin the other party's family, how could he give up?

After Zhang Jingxin said this, he fell silent, sat on the sofa for a while, and then got up and said, "I will win over Yang Chen as soon as possible, and wait for my news." ”

"Thank you for your hard work." Song Wenchang got up and said.

Zhang Jingxin ignored Song Wenchang's inquiry at all, got up and walked directly to the car outside the café.

Song Wenchang watched the other party's back disappear, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number and said, "Don't follow him, now go and book a ticket back to Huaxia as soon as possible." ”

"Yes!" The other end of the line immediately agreed.

Song Wenchang hung up the phone, turned his head to look at the boundless night outside the glass window, and fell into deep thought.

I don't know what he came up with in mind. A hideous look suddenly appeared on his face, which looked particularly cold under the illumination of the lights in the café.

……

Hotel, Presidential Suite. Aral long garbage.

Mason followed behind the middle-aged man very crampedly, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the extravagant outfit in the room.

His appearance can be said to be pretended, or it can be said that it was originally so.

First of all, he himself is indeed a little unaccustomed to such an environment.

However, he can also be regarded as a small rich man after getting the monkey's money. It's not that this kind of consumption can't afford it.

But he didn't actually use that money at all.

It's not that you don't dare, but you don't want to.

Because at the moment of getting the money. Mason suddenly felt that he couldn't adjust to this new identity.

In the past, he always fantasized about becoming rich one day, and made various plans for his life. But when he really got the money, he began to be at a loss, not knowing where he should go.

"Card... Carl ......"

As Mason was thinking, Todd's greeting interrupted his thoughts.

Mason immediately nodded and responded, "Mr. Todd, excuse me." ”

"I'm bothering you, sit down."

Todd, who was sitting on the sofa, pointed to the position next to him, and then said to the middle-aged man who followed up, "McCarthy, pour two glasses of water." ”

The middle-aged man should be, and immediately turned around to pour water for the two.

Mason sat down next to Todd and said, "Thank you." ”

Todd smiled. Then he asked aloud: "What is the matter you said yesterday, I hope you can tell me in detail." ”

Although Carl did something that made the entire Lawrence family shameful, he was Todd's biological son no matter how he said it.

If he hadn't died now, Todd might have found him and killed him himself. But the other party's death is now unclear, which inevitably makes Todd feel guilty.

Although the police concluded that the cause of the other party's death was a conflict with the bodyguard Parker over money, Todd did not believe the wording at all.

Originally, he was just a little confused about this matter, but after meeting Mason yesterday, he finally determined the problem.

Revenge aside, he had to at least figure out what had happened.

Mason pondered for a while, recalling the words he had already devised in his mind, and said, "It was probably the day before Carl and Princess Louise got married, we met by chance at the Ambassador Casino. ”

McCarthy, a middle-aged man, brought the water over, silently placed it in front of Mason and the two, and then stepped aside, his eyes still staring at Mason's expression.

Mason avoided McCarthy's gaze without a trace, and then introduced: "He told me at the time that he had recently prepared a big move, and was going to announce it to the family after the good news of marriage. ”

"Is it the luxury brand's thing?" Todd wondered.

"Yes."

Mason nodded, and continued, "He told me that he had found the other party's handle, and the negotiations had already begun. However, he looked uneasy at the time, and I tried to persuade him to relax, but the next day the news came out, and then the news of Carl's death came out. ”

"Which brand is it?"

"I don't know." Mason said: "I just vaguely heard him say what he said about the Chinese. ”

"Huaxia?"

Todd narrowed his eyes, nodded at McCarthy, who was standing aside, and then asked, "Did he tell you what the specific handle was?" ”

It can be said that Mason's words have successfully piqued Todd's interest, and now that the identity of this 'Karl' has been confirmed, there can be no problem. And if you want to investigate the cause of his son Carl's death, you must find out the head of this luxury brand.

He has some knowledge of some families that run luxury brands in Europe, not to mention Chinese, this field has not yet appeared in the whole of Asia. Presumably, relying on this clue, the subject is also very easy to determine.

He naturally knows what it means to take control of a luxury brand, and if he can investigate Karl's affairs, can he include this brand in his pocket, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

"It was about funding, but Karl didn't say much about it, and I didn't ask." Mason said very sincerely.

Todd nodded, his brow narrowing and not knowing what was going on.

Mason's answer didn't seem to be anything substantial, but Todd was satisfied.

If Mason's answer was very specific, he would have to wonder about the other party's motives.

Mason looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him, took the initiative to approach the other party, patted the other party on the shoulder, and said, "Mr. Todd, the festival is good." ”

Todd shook his head invisibly at McCarthy, who had already pulled out his gun from behind, and then replied, "Thank you." ”

Mason didn't hear anything unusual, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and nodded sadly: "If you need help with anything, Mr. Todd can come to me at any time." ”

"Hmm."

Todd didn't laugh at Mason's answer, which sounded a little self-conscious, but agreed very solemnly.

Mason then stood up and said, "Mr. Todd, I won't bother. ”

"Stay with me for dinner before leaving!" Todd stood up and said.

Although Todd's tone sounded very sincere, it could be seen from the action he was about to get up and want to send it off, and the other party had tactfully shown the meaning of sending off the guest.

Although Mason didn't think of this, he didn't mean to continue talking to Mason at all.

Doing everything is the best way to do it, and Mason is not unclear about the truth that too many words will be lost.

He politely declined again, and walked straight to the door of the room.

Todd didn't surrender himself and went to send a junior. When Mason left, he turned to look at McCarthy.