The three of them sat in the car back to the company, and the driver, Qin Ziyou, didn't say a word. Why did Qiao Moyu suddenly go to Haiyuanhong's apartment, and to check those furniture. If Director Xu's test report comes out, then everything he did before will fail. You have to find a way to change the results of that lab report. "Check all the logistics information for transporting furniture." Qiao Moyu's words made a sound in the temporarily quiet car. "Okay." Luo Weiwei replied. Qin Ziyou's quietness made Qiao Moyu a little curious about his inner thoughts. However, at this time, the most important thing is to let those furniture pass safely, and you can't fail as soon as you are ready. Qin Ziyou went to park, and Luo Weiwei and Qiao Moyu walked into the elevator one after the other. "Contact another laboratory to re-inspect the Blue Continent Bay Hotel." "Understood." Luo Weiwei understood what Qiao Moyu meant, Qin Ziyou has always been responsible for the affairs of the Lanzhou Bay Hotel, and now that there is something, how can he Qin Ziyou run away. Qin Ziyou parked the car and walked into the office building of Qiao's Group. "Qiao Moyu has already found out that there is a problem with those families, and has asked a director surnamed Xu to go for testing. After three days, the results will be available. Qin Ziyou was talking with a Bluetooth headset while walking. How would Qiao Moyu know? Chen Hanlong sat at his desk. Check to see if there's a problem around you. "Qin Ziyou is really suspicious of Chen Hanlong, how stupid he is!" The most important thing now is to get rid of that Director Xu. Qin Ziyou walked into the elevator where he was alone. Chen Hanlong hung up the phone, recalling that night at Mingde Port, the dog that suddenly barked. There must have been someone on the top of that mountain at the time, and there is nothing wrong with that. "Hey." "What's the matter?" Yan Kongyang was very impatient to answer Chen Hanlong's phone. "To the direction of Mingde Port, No. 2 Road Traffic Post, surveillance video from 10 to 11 o'clock in the evening. I want to know the license plate number that appeared at that time and who the owner is. Yan Kongyang hadn't answered yet, and Chen Hanlong had already hung up the phone. Da Dong ran to Yan Kongyang's side. "Cui Zhe has an accident." Da Dong rushed over and hurriedly made Yan Kongyang think that this sentence was related to Chen Hanlong, maybe it was intuition, but it was better not to be a matter of intuition. When Yan Kongyang came to the alley where Cui Zhe had an accident, Yan Kongyang realized the seriousness of the matter. Cui Zhe got off the bus halfway home and a black sedan also stopped here. According to the surveillance video of the two intersections before and after, there was a car that had been following the taxi that Cui Zhe was taking at the time. According to the time calculation, the black car that followed Cui Zhe. It took about 40 minutes to get from the intersection in front to the intersection in the back. "It's still some distance from Cui Zhe's house, and as far as I know, he doesn't know anyone in this vicinity, and it's still past eleven o'clock in the evening." Yan Kongyang noticed the dirt in the corner of the wall, on which were stains of blood and glass shards of wine bottles. Yan Kongyang noticed the intersection ahead, where there was surveillance. Look behind him, where Cui Zhe got off. "Cui Zhe didn't leave from there, he checked the car, and the license plate number was fake." Da Dong continued. The three of them came to a seashore, which was very high and the sea was under the cliff. "That's where the car disappeared." Da Dong said. "Do you think Cui Zhe was thrown down?" The current below the cliff is very fast, and there are many reefs, if Cui Zhe is really thrown down from here, then he will definitely not survive. If Cui Zhe really had an accident, then who is the person who is tracking Chen Hanlong, Jin Ranqi? "Go to Cui Zhe's house." Yan Kongyang walked in the front, if not at the back. If you don't keep your hand in the pocket of your jacket, it seems that something is wrong. "If not, you can sit in the front, Da Dong drives." "Oh, okay." If he hadn't opened the car door, why would Yan Kongyang have to sit in the back? He has always been reluctant to do the latter. Cui Zhe listened to Yan Kongyang's conversation on the phone, with your Yan Kongyang's IQ, it will be easy for you to find out what you can do next. Yan Kongyang finally entered Cui Zhe's house, and if it wasn't for being in front of her, her left hand would have been in her jacket pocket. Cui Zhe's house is full of dust, is Cui Zhe really in trouble? Yan Kongyang cautiously looked at every corner of Cui Zhe's house, this house of less than 90 square meters was rented by Cui Zhe, and it was very close to the police station. Standing by the window of the living room, you can see the police station, but at two o'clock in the distance. At ten o'clock in this position, it seems that you can also see the Qiao's Group office building two distances away from the police station. Yan Kongyang walked into the bedroom and found a piece of shredded paper with half a number or letter printed on it in the lower right corner of the TV cabinet next to the wall next to the door. Yan Kongyang put away the shredded paper, and was just about to walk out of the bedroom to notice that outside the window, the roof of the office building opposite was written in the words "##8226;World Media Company". At this time, Yan Kongyang's afterglow noticed that if it weren't for the fact that he seemed to be walking towards the bedroom. "Follow the place where the car disappeared last and see if you can find Cui Zhe. You will see people and corpses. Yan Kongyang walked out of the bedroom and glanced at Ruofei, who had been silent all the way. Leaving Cui Zhe's house, Yan Kongyang took the key in Da Dong's hand, and Da Dong waited for someone from the technical department to come and re-inspect Cui Zhe's home. If not, he followed behind Yan Kongyang and reported his every move in real time. "Where are we going?" Ruo Fei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said. "Banks." Yan Kongyang hesitated for a few seconds before answering. If it weren't for the hand in the pocket of his jacket, he never took it out. Yan Kongyang will definitely find out that Cui Zhe is not dead, and hopes that Cui Zhe will quickly grasp the evidence of Yan Kongyang's crime before Yan Kongyang finds out about him. Otherwise, with Yan Kongyang's actions, Cui Zhe must be in danger. If it weren't for following Yan Kongyang to the bank, as soon as he walked into the bank gate, Yan Kongyang suddenly stopped in place. If you don't just want to look at your phone, nervously put your phone back in and back as quickly as possible. The two of them found the manager on duty and learned from the manager that Cui Zhe was still alive. And once on his own, and again with a girl. According to the surveillance video provided by the bank at the time, Cui Zhe came to the bank for the first time by himself, and the time was that night. The second time I came with Tianhan was after Cui Zhe's accident. In other words, An Tianhan saved Cui Zhe. Yan Kongyang now knows that he is still alive, and Yan Kongyang is with Chen Hanlong, so Yan Kongyang's next step is to find himself. Cui Zhe tracks Chen Hanlong every day, this is the same time, but Yan Kongyang already knows about it, so now the car behind him that has been following him is Yan Kongyang's car. Did Yan Kongyang already know that the driver of the car was himself, Chen Hanlong's car was parked on the side of a street, and Cui Zhe slowly drove the car to the parking space in front. Through the rearview mirror, Yan Kongyang's car was also parked not far from Chen Hanlong. It turned out that Yan Kongyang came to meet Chen Hanlong today. Yan Kongyang followed Chen Hanlong into an old-fashioned community. "What's the matter with me?" I can't stand it like a spy connector for a day. "Jin Ranqi has been staring at me, thinking of a way to make him disappear." "What does this have to do with me?" Yan Kongyang was very dissatisfied with why Chen Hanlong always gave orders to himself. Chen Hanlong took a step, and Yan Kongyang's words made him feel a little that something seemed to be wrong with his ears. "What did you say?" "Why do I have 30 million in and out of my account?" Chen Hanlong was so incredulous about his problem that he would never have dreamed that he would know. Looking at his current expression, it is estimated that Chen Hanlong is going to use it to blackmail himself for this secret thing. "Eventually, they're all going to your advertising agency." Hehe, this kid knows enough. "Seemingly, there was some misunderstanding between us?" Chen Hanlong immediately put away the surprised expression he had just now. "Then you'd better clear up this misunderstanding, or I won't be able to do anything. I've always been in a good mood, you know that. "That's why you're not telling, who's following me, suing me?" Yan Kongyang seems to have anti-water thoughts! "What kind of character you are, I know very well. Borrowing your account is also a last resort, I have to protect myself! You and I are both selfish people, and you should be able to understand my feelings. "I can't understand it, I'll keep what you do secret for you, don't come to me if you have something in the future." Yan Kongyang threw down a sentence, turned around and left. How could Yan Kongyang know this, and how did he know? "By the way, I heard that your good partner has been missing for a long time?" Yan Kongyang stopped when he heard this. "Do you know what he was doing before he disappeared?" Chen Hanlong walked to Yan Kongyang's side. He still doesn't seem to be as tall as me, I'm a few centimeters taller than him. "You called me that night and said that Jin Ranqi had filmed a video of me stalking. On that day, that Cui Zhe had just checked your account clearly. Chen Hanlong's words reminded Yan Kongyang that Cui Zhe's disappearance was related to Chen Hanlong, and the thing he mailed to himself was Cui Zhe. Don't worry, I've got him done for you. You see, you and I are brothers, and when you are in trouble, I will definitely stand up. Now, brother, I need you to do something for me, you can't stand by and watch, that's not your character, right? You can rest assured, this time it is done, and you are indispensable. Chen Hanlong patted Yan Kongyang's shoulder, left a smile, and left. The current Chen Hanlong must not know that Cui Zhe is not dead, so he can also use this to make this Chen Hanlong disappear with Cui Zhe. It's not good for both of them to know that they have so much. "That's right." Cui Zhe stood in the corridor on the third floor of a building, looking at Yan Kongyang and Chen Hanlong not far downstairs, and left one after another. "What's going on this time?" I held the brush and looked at the oil painting that had been painted for two hours. "We'll find out soon, but looking at the way they look, it doesn't seem like they're having a good time. And after threatening each other, Yan Kongyang showed weakness! "He won't be soft and soft, I don't know who wins and who loses?" My painting is the same as this game, and who will know what I draw until the end. "Wait and see." Cui Zhe smiled and watched the two people in the distance separate like strangers, hey, what age are they, and they are still playing spy movies. Anyway, it's time to close the net anyway. Hanging up, I looked at this painting I had been painting for two hours and didn't know what I was drawing. What's going on? Why hasn't my heart been so still? "Hey." Big summer calls. "I thought I would come back early for dinner in the evening." Summer put two bags of shopping bags at the door and open the door with the key. "What day is it?" "Today, Sunday, do you want to meet? Didn't you look at the group? "Put away the keys in the summer, carry two bags of things and go straight to the kitchen of Tianhan's house." I was so busy that I didn't look at it. "I hear the door closing, it's not going to come to my house in the summer, is it?" That ······" Cui Zhe, he doesn't want to find Cui Zhe. "Do you make your own breakfast these days?" In the summer, I opened the refrigerator and saw a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup. "White fungus lotus seed soup, you still make this?" In the summer, bring out a bowl of appetizing desserts. "I followed the recipe." "Oh, thinking about coming back early in the evening." "Okay." How can I forget jì, Cui Zhe is not at home, he is following Chen Hanlong. I took out my phone and saw that they were swiping the screen again, and Jin Ranqi and Nieman were the most active in the group, and they were talking nonsense about what to eat tonight, so they didn't eat the pearl jade white jade soup. Yimi and Da Xia just said their own thoughts and ignored them completely. Fortunately, there is no grandma or grandpa in this group, otherwise they would have been annoyed to death. "I don't want to eat braised pork ribs, so oily." Nieman arrives on the seventeenth floor to meet Jomo Yu. "I'm afraid of eating oil and losing weight!" Qiao Moyu said. "It's better to eat less oily things." Qiao Moyu didn't seem to be in a very good mood, but yes, he was in a bad mood every time he asked himself to come here. Hey, my current column is completely a PR product for Qiao Moyu to solve the problem. "The previous few columns were very good, and when the Blue Continent Bay Hotel is renovated, you can go there and take a set of photos." "An English hotel?" My column is not immune to its fate. "Yes." "Okay, no problem." Qiao Moyu began to be depressed when he came back from the hotel, stepped out of the elevator, and saw Qin Ziyou standing by the window on the other side and making a phone call. If this time it was really Qin Ziyou's doing, then he still didn't want to die, and his brother really didn't have to do it like this. Qiao Moyu returned to the office, how to make Qin Ziyou stop. Open the truth, he must not believe it. But if it goes on like this, his world will be full of hatred, and he won't even have himself. "Shall we go eat Japanese food in the evening?" Li Mingya drove happily, ready to pick up Qiao Moyu from work. "I don't like Japanese food, you know." "You've just eaten it once, and you've only eaten a sashimi, so why just characterize Japanese food? I know one, it's better than the last one. I promise, you will be satisfied this time. "There are a lot of things in the company today, and I am a little tired, so I am ready to go home and rest." "Qiao Moyu, I will start to be busy with the new product launch in a few days. I finally have time to eat with you these days, so you can go with me! "Mingya, I'm really not in the mood today, there is a chance that day, let's eat together again." Well, I'm busy first. Qiao Moyu hung up the phone very tired, I don't know if there are too many things recently, and I just want to be alone during the rest time, so I don't want to go. I don't even want to go on a date now, I just want to take a good rest and think about the company's affairs. After work, Qin Ziyou left the office, followed by Qiao Moyu. Qin Ziyou drove away first, and Qiao Moyu just sat in the car and found that the fuel gauge showed that he couldn't choose to drive when he went home tonight. If people don't do things well, they really don't do things well, one after another. Qiao Moyu got out of the car, looked at this car that made him very angry, and really wanted to send you back to the factory and rebuild it. "Why are you standing without going home?" Nieman passed by Jomo Rain and pressed the car keys. As soon as Nieman opened the car door, Qiao Moyu actually opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. "Your car looks like there?" Qiao Mo rain he is not stimulated. Nieman bent down to look at Qiao Moyu in the car, and he could pretend that he was okay with his eyes closed! "My car is out of gas, take me home." Qiao Moyu continued to close his eyes. "Okay, Boss Joe." Nieman's sentence "Boss Joe" reminded him of An Tianhan. The office building of Qiao's Group entered Li Mingya's sight, but during the rush hour of getting off work, traffic jams were inevitable. When Li Mingya was bored and waiting for the car, a blue sedan drove out from the direction of Qiao's Group on the right, Meneman's car was worthy of being a fashionista, and the color of the car was so different. Wait a minute, the co-pilot sitting in her car is not Qiao Moyu, why are the two of them together again. Niemann turned on the radio and listened to the piano music on the music channel. Qiao Moyu hugged his suit jacket and fell asleep. Niemann drove to an imported supermarket and left Qiao Moyu alone in the car. "Boom!" Nieman's little blue was hit by a few naughty children, and Qiao Moyu opened his eyes groggily. Where is this? I slept soundly enough, and I saw a few children running and looking back at me in the rearview mirror. Look at the time, it's almost six o'clock, where is Niemann? Nieman sat in the car with a bag of things and looked at Qiao Moyu, who had woken up, and Nieman threw the things he had just bought to Qiao Moyu. "Wake up." Nieman started the car. "Where are you taking me?" Qiao Moyu looked at the things in his arms, some ingredients and seasonings for cooking. "What about me! I'm going to have dinner at An Tianhan's house, so I don't have time to send you home today. I'll take you to An Tianhan's house for dinner now, and when you finish dinner, you can let An Tianhan send you! When I see Tianhan later, these things will be said to be bought by you. "What is Niman going to do, take himself to An Tianhan's house for dinner, and he and An Tianhan know each other at best. Now she is suddenly going to An Tianhan's house for dinner, and it is in the form of a party, what does Niman think? "I think you're in a good state to go to Tianhan's house for a meal." "Why?" "The children of rich families really don't understand life." After Nieman said this, Qiao Moyu looked at him a little unconvinced. "I'll admit it, I'm also a kid of a rich family. Since I was a child, my parents were very busy and had no time to spend with me, and slowly my sense of home was very light. Later, when I was in college, I met Tianhan, and after a long time, I often went to her house for dinner. Every time I go to her house for dinner, her house is very lively, which makes me feel that eating at home is a very happy thing. Now life and work will be stressful, and whenever I go to Tianhan's house for dinner, I feel very relaxed. Nieman's words made Qiao Moyu fall silent, indeed, since he was a child, he rarely experienced the warmth of eating at home. Although every time my parents quarrel, they try to avoid themselves as much as possible, but they can always hear it, intentionally or unintentionally. It was also this kind of family environment that I didn't want to get married. An Tianhan's family, Summer and Yimi are busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. Tianhan and Jin Ranqi sat on the sofa, watching TV comfortably, and even had no communication with each other, all sighing, I really don't know how a historical program is so attractive. "Which of you two can help me?" "I'm working all day today, and I'm a little tired." I don't have time for summer. "I don't know how to cook." Jin Ranqi followed up. "You two ······" The doorbell rang, and Tianhan and Jin Ranqi did not move anywhere. "I'm speechless for you two." Yimi walked to the door and opened the door. Nieman was standing in the doorway with a man, who wasn't the rich girl's boyfriend! "This is our boss, Qiao Moyu, he just has time today, I brought him over to experience the feeling of home." Nieman introduces Yimi. "This is Yimi, our second chef, and at the same time, the cakes and coffee he makes are first-class." After Yimi motioned for the two of them to enter, Nieman led Jomo Yu to the kitchen. "Hello, it's the first time I've come, and I simply bought some, not a tribute." Jomo Yu gestured for Nieman to throw a large bag of his own to Yimi. "This one is going to be there." Yimi didn't speak, and instructed herself to go to the kitchen. Qiao Moyu walked to the kitchen with his things, An Tianhan didn't feel his arrival, and was still watching TV seriously. Li Mingya's red sports car pulled to the side and watched Qiao Moyu and Meneman walk into a villa. An unfamiliar man's voice, I turned my head to look in the direction of the kitchen on the left. Nieman was introducing Jomo Rain to Big Summer, and Nieman actually brought Jomo Rain to my house, oh my! What did she think? "Why is he here?" Niemann and I gave each other a look of motion. "I met him after work, his car ran out of gas, and I asked him to send him. I want to send him home, and when I come back, there is not enough time, not to mention, I happened to pass by your house when I sent him home, so I brought him along the way and had dinner together. "You're good enough." What kind of friends do I know? Calm down, calm down, my grandma and grandpa will come in a while, and we will have a meal together. How calm is this, I really admire Niemann, she is stupid or stupid! OMG! If Qiao Moyu sees my grandfather for a while and thinks of something, this is not all exposed! I'm convinced! You are really my sister. "I think he seems to be depressed today, so I brought him here." Nieman glanced at Qiao Moyu, who was chatting with Big Summer and Yimi in the kitchen. "Hehe, you're talented." I was speechless, sat back on the couch and continued watching TV. "Mr. Qiao, this way." Nieman asked Qiao Moyu to sit next to Tianhan, and then he sat on the single sofa opposite, eating apples while playing with his tablet. Qiao Moyu in a suit, Niemann on a famous brand, Jin Ranqi who only cares about watching TV, and the three of them with distinct personalities sit on the sofa in the living room. Now that there are history programs on TV, I'm not in the mood to watch them anymore. "Thank you last time for helping me keep that painting." "You're welcome." Qiao Moyu took off his suit jacket. "Can it be fixed?" "It's no longer possible, the damage is too strict." I paused, and then talked about oil paintings, I was afraid that Qiao Moyu would have some suspicions. "How's the hotel renovation?" "It's going well, I think it can be delivered on schedule at the end of this month, so it can be open next month." Qiao Moyu picked up the water cup on the coffee table. "Oh." Didn't Qiao Moyu notice something wrong when he received the email from me? It will be open as scheduled next month. "When the time comes, Tang Yan will also come. If there are no problems with the acceptance, you can open as scheduled. Qiao Moyu took a sip of water and was stimulated by the water in the water cup. Lemonade, I made it myself. Qiao Moyu noticed a glass teapot on the coffee table, with two slices of fresh lemon in it. Isn't it very sour? "The lemon slices are soaked in honey." "Why don't you use sugar?" Qiao Moyu continued to drink water, and threw out the next question following An Tianhan's words. If the answer to this question is what he wants, then Suo Xiao'er didn't die at all. "White sugar is like a stone, hard, and it needs to be stirred when put in water, so it's better to use honey directly." That's what it is, Xiao'er has not been able to distinguish between white sugar and rock sugar since she was a child, An Tianhan, you once again make me suspect that you are Suo Xiao'er. "Why did you want to make the hotel British? Because you grew up in the UK? "Wuye City can also be said to be a seaside city, not to mention, Haiyuanhong Apartment is still a seaside place, and it is impossible for it to become a British hotel without fire. Changing and trying new things is the driving force for the development of an enterprise and the courage to innovate. Besides, the completion of an English-style hotel must be designed by a native British to be British. "I remember hearing a man say it many years ago. Wuye City needs a different hotel, and according to the geographical location, an English-style hotel is the most suitable. However, at that time, not many people were able to understand this idea. I didn't expect that after so many years, PMM would come up with this idea. The designers of your PMM company must know Wuye City very well, otherwise they will not integrate the history of Wuye City into the hotel. "What is An Tianhan going to do? Was she really just trying to find out who the killer was? "I have a chance to meet this very thoughtful person." "The person who had this idea was a good friend of my dad, surnamed Suo. However, he passed away in an accident many years ago. "My dad! Back then, my father only told Uncle Qiao about this idea, how could Qiao Moyu know? I thought back to the text I sent to Qiao's Group, if Qiao Moyu knew about it, then he would naturally be able to connect me with Suo Xiao'er. At this time, the doorbell rang, and Niemann went to open the door, it was Grandma and Grandpa. "Hello." Qiao Moyu walked up to the two old men very politely. For Qiao Moyu's arrival, grandma and grandpa stood in place unexpectedly. The two of them looked at me standing behind Qiao Moyu, listening to Nieman's introduction, and understood. Grandma and grandpa greeted Qiao Moyu generously. "See you again, young man." Grandpa was the first to reach out. "Yes! I'd like to buy some more things from you. The last time you bought, my friends around me were full of praise when they saw it. "You won the prize, and it was all painted by my granddaughter." Grandpa looked at me with a proud face, Grandpa, don't talk about it, forget jì This is Qiao Moyu! "Oh, by the way, what's your last name?" Qiao Moyu's question made Grandpa look at the owl behind him with some hesitation, but he couldn't help but say it. But Xiao'er's expression seemed to be a little bad, covering her face. "The surname is Lin, Lin Xianyi." What the? Lin, grandpa, you can't lie, do you? Besides, what do you say your full name? "Oh!" The surname An Yi did not follow her parents, but An Tianhan had the surname of An Yi. Then there is only one explanation, the so-called An Tianhan behind me is Suo Xiao'er. Qiao Moyu turned his head and looked at An Tianhan with a smile on his face, An Tianhan didn't dare to look at him at this time, and was completely avoiding his eyes. "Your name is An Tianhan, and your name is very good." Haha, I still found evidence that you are Suo Xiao'er. The three words "Lin Xianyi" made all the unhappiness in Qiao Moyu's heart disappear at this time. Today, I followed Niman to An Tianhan's house for dinner, and I really came to the right place. Now I can explain the express delivery, as well as all the practices of Antiham. "It's time to eat." Summer said. This sentence made Jin Ranqi run to the table at lightning speed. "Where's my braised pork ribs?" "You don't even work, are you embarrassed to say braised pork ribs?" Jin Ranqi sat down on my right hand side with Yi Mi very dissatisfied. "Yo, why do you deliberately stay away from me!" Qiao Moyu and I sat together, Nieman and Da Xia sat opposite me, and Grandma and Grandpa sat on the left. "Why don't you let it?" "I can't ask for it." Everyone took their seats and began to taste the cooking skills of Big Summer and Yimi. "Eat more, you're welcome." In the summer, I take care of the boss who is still a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere here. "How's it taste?" "It's very fragrant, worthy of a chef." Qiao Moyu takes a bite of steamed fish made in the summer. "She's a clever girl." Grandpa said while eating. "What is ingenuity, is it good to call a good wife and a good mother?" Grandma was very dissatisfied with the old man's words. "It's really uneducated." "What is the difference between my ingenuity and your good wife and mother!" Grandma sandwiches a piece of braised chicken wings into Grandpa's bowl. "How is it the same? The two idioms are completely different, okay? Are you illiterate? "I praise her, what does this have to do with being illiterate?" I just don't understand, is it interesting for this old lady to always dismantle her own platform? "It doesn't matter, isn't that right?" Grandma put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, continued to speak dissatisfied, and continued to raise her voice. Qiao Moyu just wanted to persuade, but looking at their own eating, Nieman and Xia were talking about the supermarket, and Yi Mi and Jin Ranqi were eating with no communication at all. Everyone seemed to be not at all worried about the quarrel between the two old men. "Are they okay like this?" Qiao Moyu whispered to An Tianhan, who was sitting next to him. "They'll be fine in a moment." My explanation seems to be very unbelievable. "Who eats this fish head?" "Oh, oh, your grandfather loves to eat this." Grandma immediately put the chopsticks towards the head of the fish, and then took the fish head and put it into Grandpa's dishes. "You have a conscience." Grandpa puts a piece of braised pork with the fat removed into the grandma's bowl. Qiao Moyu looked at the braised pork in his grandmother's bowl, all of which were thin, and his grandfather's bowl was full of fat. It's been years since I last saw it. "Let's go to the hot springs someday!" Jin Ranqi said. "Wow, you're eating and talking at the same time, and I don't think anyone in my life can catch up with you." I really admire this foodie. "What about hot springs?" Jin Ranqi continued to stare at the meal. "If you have a treat, you will go." Nieman said. "May I ask why?" Jin Ranqi raised his head and said. "You don't have to look at me like that, who made this hot spring soak in the hot spring you proposed?" "Then I also mentioned braised pork ribs? Why didn't anyone do it? "Who are they?" Did you buy it? "I'll add right away." I've never done or bought, and I always order food, are you too much? "Annoying." Summer said. "Very good, next time you ask me to take pictures, all of them are ugly, there is no free, you must charge money." "Eh, eh, eh, I'll do it for you next time." Summer immediately changed its tune. "Can you have a little backbone?" Niemann and I said in unison. "Her online promotion also needs this artist and cameraman." Grandma said. "Businessman?" Grandpa continued to shave the fat off the braised pork in the bowl. "Hey, grandma, grandpa, do you think of me like this?" "As for!" Everyone said it out loud. "Hahaha!" Qiao Moyu felt that the whole person was rendered by them for this happy dinner, as if things in his heart were not so bad. They are so happy, and they are completely free from the depression of their own work. Qiao Moyu questioned why his life was not like this? Why isn't this the way the dinner is served at home? Chen Hanlong's car was parked opposite a laboratory, and Director Xu walked out carrying a black briefcase. A woman drives a car, and behind it sits a boy with glasses. Director Xu happily sat in the co-pilot, and Chen Hanlong looked at the photo of a family of three in his hand. Chen Hanlong followed the family of three to a restaurant, and the dinner was high-end enough. Chen Hanlong's car was parked opposite the restaurant and watched Director Xu's family sitting by the window. The waiter handed the recipe to Director Xu, and when he opened the recipe, he was stunned for a moment, and then his mobile phone rang. "It's luxurious enough to have dinner as a family, but yes, is it your son's birthday tonight? Why didn't you buy a birthday cake? Do you need me to order an Italian cake for you, your son's favorite food, chocolate. Director Xu immediately realized that something was wrong, and looked at everyone around him carefully. What's the matter with you? "The test report of Haiyuanhong Apartment is normal." Chen Hanlong saw that Director Xu was a little hesitant, hey, he was too ignorant of current affairs. "Your family of three is happy, your wife also has a good job, accountant, such a popular job, easy to find a job, never afraid of unemployment. Although my son is fat and wears glasses, he has a good academic performance and can be called a top student, so why not cherish it? "I know what to do." After Director Xu finished speaking, he hung up on the other side of the phone. The fear in his heart that he had just said had not stopped until now. "Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you, pay attention to checking your bank card recently." Chen Hanlong hung up the phone, watched Director Xu pretend to be calm and put away the phone, and called the waiter to continue ordering. As soon as the waiter had taken away the menu, a man in a cake walked into the restaurant carrying a cake. "Hello sir, this is your cake." The person who delivered the cake made Director Xu take it with doubts. "Daddy!" The son's loud shout brought him back to his senses for a while, and he opened the cake to see that Happy Birthday was written in jam. "Thanks, Daddy." The son looked at the cake happily, and his wife helped to unwrap it together. Director Xu was very unhappy with this meal, but he didn't expect an appraisal report to implicate his family. "Let's go." Chen Hanlong closed the car window and went home. Cui Zhe hid in the car and looked at Chen Hanlong's car in front of him. "Chen Hanlong has already set his sights on a director of the laboratory surnamed Xu." From the laboratory to this high-end restaurant, Chen Hanlong has been following them closely, and it seems that this one is going to be unlucky. "This Director Xu should be the one who helped inspect those furniture." I stood in the corner of the living room, quietly on the phone. "That report will definitely show that one qiē is normal." Cui Zhe stepped on the accelerator and followed Chen Hanlong home. After Chen Hanlong got out of the car and returned to the community, the car also drove in the other direction. According to usual habits, this car should come early tomorrow morning to pick up Chen Hanlong. "Rich people are not so easy to be, 1 Qiao Moyu, this Qiao group is really the enemy." The owner of a listed company, Ph.D. in management. Dad is a self-made businessman, Mom is the daughter of a wealthy businessman, a person who was born with a golden key in his mouth, and the environment in which he lives has been deaf and blind since he was a child, telling him what a place in the business field. Do you think such a person would believe the inspection report so lightly? "Things are going on in the mall like this, hey, they're really hard." Cui Zhe continued to follow the black car. "Until the last minute, you will never know what the purpose of a merchant is." Qiao Moyu No matter what your purpose is, I will not let Qiao's company change its surname.