019 Shen Mozhi's illusion is still intuition

。 She smiled ambiguously on the phone, "What, do you want the old cow to eat tender grass?" "What nonsense." I was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said.

Asking about other girls, I'm a little too gossipy.

"Don't think about it, this girl has an idol now, unless you can be as good as her idol, don't think about it, the little girl is now angry." Lin Leyi said over there.

"Idols? Korean? I asked.

"No, it's the manager of a new investment company that came out of the imperial capital recently, named Cheng Xin. If you look at the financial newspapers and magazines, his news is flying all over the sky. Lin Leyi said.

The so-called helping others is to help yourself, I went to read Cheng Xin's report while I was curious, and suddenly felt inexplicably familiar, and almost immediately thought of He Liancheng.

His rise was so rapid that people were caught off guard, and he was also called the meat grinder of the financial market, which was simply violent and direct.

I didn't even think about it, so I told Lin Yuan the news.

He shouted over there, "Brother, we've bumped into each other, and he's the one who's been asked me to investigate lately." ”

"Someone else?" I asked, "Who?" ”

"I still have professional ethics, so don't open your mouth." Lin Yuan said.

I immediately thought of someone, and then blurted out: "Your current big customer is He Xiao, while asking you to investigate the situation of the Bai family, and at the same time asking you to check Cheng Xin, who suddenly got up, right?" ”

"I wipe ...... Don't guess, I won't say if I guess. Lin Yuan hung up the phone.

Since he said so, I understand. I couldn't help but sigh that He Xiao's movements were really fast enough, one step faster than me, obviously he still had some power abroad.

Cheng Xin's origin was quickly found out, and it was impeccably clean.

I want to try to get close to him and probe his bottom line.

He lives a regular life, like an ascetic, his only hobby is a bar on the weekend night, without colleagues or friends, he goes to a bar called Hei Wei every weekend to drink until midnight, ignores the woman's accosting, and takes a taxi back to the apartment by himself.

I really didn't find anything similar to He Liancheng in him, but subconsciously I felt that he must have a lot of connection with He Liancheng.

The black girl is indeed very beautiful.

He sat down against the bar, two seats away from me.

Throughout the night, there were many handsome girls and guys who came to talk to him, and he didn't lift his eyelids. When he drank, his eyes were lowered, and his lips were tightly closed.

This is completely different from He Liancheng's familiar road wandering in the Huan Field, after I sat with him for an hour, I suddenly felt that my judgment was wrong.