Zhu Tong walked into the nurse's station and looked through Xiao Xiao's medical records.

The medical records show that it was a minor operation, Xiao Xiao was 40 days pregnant, and the labor induction operation ended half an hour ago.

Xiao Xiao just woke up from anesthesia and called on the phone, and he must have something important to say to himself. But Ye'er followed, she couldn't speak, and she seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to say.

Zhu Tong secretly calculated that Xiao Xiao left Shanghai in early July, and it was now November, and Smith returned to Shanghai in September. In this way, the child in Xiao Xiao's belly is likely to be Smith's. But looking at Xiao Xiao's expression, things don't seem to be so simple, and that Lord Hamilton seems to be suspicious; Maybe Xiao Xiao can't figure out this question himself, right? In that ***, a girl like Xiao Xiao .......

"Who did the surgery?" Zhu Tong suddenly thought of something, put down the medical record and asked the nurse on duty.

"Director Li won't see it for himself?" The little nurse grinned and grabbed the medical records, turned to a page to look at them, picked up the phone and dialed; "Oh, Deputy Director Sun of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology."

"Thank you, I'll treat you when you get back." Zhu Tong smiled and took the microphone; "Director Sun, I'm Li Xiang...... Thank you, she is my friend. I want to know, what did you see during the surgery? …… Patient's back...... Got it, thank you, Director Sun. There is also the problem that her body is ....... Well, okay, no need to bother, she's fine now. ”

Zhu Tong put down the phone, his heart full of anger. Xiao Xiao has an unfinished tattoo on his body, and most of his back is covered with colored lines. Director Sun said that under the current medical conditions, no hospital has the ability to remove such deep tattoos.

How much money did poor Shaw, Smith and Lord Hamilton use to tempt her to dedicate herself?

The Yellow Sea and the flowers came, Zhu Tong looked at his watch, the hands were already pointing to a point, it was time for lunch.

At 16:40 p.m. the next day, the special plane of the Benjingchi Foundation landed safely at Shanghai's Hongkou Airport.

At eight o'clock in the evening, in the top restaurant of Nanhai Gonglan Private Club, the reception dinner prepared by Tian Xuyang for Miss Jingchi Xuemei and her party started on time.

Zhu Tong raised his goblet in his hand and stood arm in arm with Ye Er in a corner of the restaurant, in front of the bright and huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The restless Shanghai flows beneath their feet, and the distant colorful neon and twinkling lights make the banks of the Huangpu River look weird, lively and fashionable. A few bright stars can be seen from this height, but many more stars are driven to unknown corners by the splendid prosperity of Shanghai at night and sigh.

"Li Xiang, do you think there will be danger?" Ye Er was not used to today's attire, her expensive evening dress was quite conservative, and half of her fragrant shoulders and snow-white skin on her chest were exposed. Except for her daughter Yu, she has no extra jewelry, but many men's eyes still glance at her beautiful lines, intentionally or unintentionally.

"I don't know, you're a police officer. If there is any danger, you must keep me safe. Zhu Tong's hand was on Ye'er's waist, leaned into her ear and whispered, "So far, you are the most beautiful here." ”

"Say what?" Ye Er's first taste of amorous feelings, the most forbidden to be teased by lovers; was smoked by the hot air from Zhu Tong's mouth, and his face turned pink.

Zhu Tong's eyes looked through Ye'er's hair and Jiang Xiaoyu in the distance. Ten minutes ago, when they entered the gorgeous restaurant, the little crook sensed that something was wrong.

Chen Yiyi didn't come over to say hello, and stood with Jiang Xiaoyu and whispered something; The Master of Boredom also came, and Nurse Xia sat beside him; Lan Zhanjiang's female companion turned out to be Xie Jing.

Those who can be invited by Tian Gongzi to attend the reception banquet held for the heirs of the Jingchi Consortium are all counted figures in Shanghai; Why can Jiang Xiaoyu be here? And Xie Jing, what is her current identity? Zhu Tong was secretly vigilant, yes, what has Jiang Xiaoyu been doing lately? It turned out that what he was afraid of was not Tian Gongzi or Yipin Golden Buddha, but this silent Jiang Xiaoyu, who was like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, and could jump out at any time to strike a fatal blow.

There was a noise outside the door, and surrounded by a group of people, Phoenix Fairy Flower and Ichi Yukimi appeared at the door of the hall hand in hand, and Matsui Heishi and Tian Xuyang were taking care of them on the left and right.

The two beautiful girls deliberately dressed up in a brilliant way and calmed most of the people in the restaurant.

Matsui Shiki and Kazuo Iike also come in, and the two of them have no female companions; Zhu Tong didn't see the Hiroshi Kawanaka that Nomura Hanami and Huang Hai said, and finally, Huang Hai walked in with a middle-aged man who looked like an official and was welcomed to the front row to show off Yaochu.

Trained waiters are busy, serving wine to each distinguished guest and bringing it to its proper place. The situation quieted down, everyone took their places, and Tian Xuyang, as the host, began to speak; Ye Er greeted and stood beside the flower, this was her task.

Lan Zhanjiang paced to Zhu Tong's side, and Zhu Tong raised his glass and touched him: "It is said that rich people don't have a good thing, Brother Lan, how many exceptions are there here?" ”

That's because the poor don't know what the rich think, but the rich know what the poor want, very simply. If you're a rich man, no one will easily let others share their rights, which they or their ancestors have worked so hard for. Only the weak who do not know how to make progress would say such cynical things. ”

"It has been said that behind every great fortune is an ulterior conspiracy and bloodshed."

"Life itself is very complicated, and the people who say this are either idealists or have ulterior motives." Lan Zhanjiang looked at Tian Xuyang on the stage and said with a smile: "Are you talking about him?" ”

"Could it be that Brother Lan has already seen it?" Zhu Tong asked vigilantly. It is said that Donghai Investment invested 200 million yuan in Tian Gongzi, and Lan Zhanjiang knew that this was a scam and could still behave so calmly, Zhu Tong was not surprised; What was unexpected was the information revealed in Lan Zhanjiang's tone.

"Not exactly, but we've always had that concern. After getting your news, you can be sure what Tian Gongzi is going to do. ”

Huang Hai turned his head, and Zhu Tong smiled: "I'm very sensitive now, Brother Lan is not afraid of being suspected?" ”

"Me?" Lan Zhanjiang raised his glass and took a sip; "Once the matter is pierced, which of the people in it can get out of it? I'm French, just an investor and a victim. Legal ...... in China Hehe. I bet Matsui also knew that Tian Gongzi was unreliable; Tian Gongzi's assistants are inevitably too few. The five tiger generals of the Xuyang system left him one after another within two years, going abroad and going abroad, and having accidents. It is said that Tian Gongzi has been preparing for this project for a long time, but his funding gap is too big"

Where did Tian Gongzi's money go? The little liar suddenly felt that he was a fool, yes, operating such a big project, the people around Tian Gongzi were really not enough; Xie Jing said that she also introduced experts to Tian Gongzi. No wonder you want to pull yourself into the gang again and again, it is fake to please Jingchi Xuemei, it turns out that you want to make yourself wronged! (One light click of yours warms my entire codeword life.) Watch the Fantasy Fantasy Channel together, more exciting content is waiting for you! ）

"That'...... Why is Matsui still alive? ”

"It is easy to understand that Fukui Shipbuilding has long been a burden of the Iike consortium, and Kazuo Ikeda is mixed in China, and the main task is to get rid of this burden in the name of a joint venture. Now, Fukui Shipbuilding has been transferred to the Australian MT company, and the deposit has been paid, and as long as it is signed here, the Iike consortium can get a large amount of cash. Director Li, you must not be able to figure out who is the majority shareholder of MT now; Three weeks ago, at Smith. When Watchenberg was attacked by the mob, his friend Carl funded a 70% stake in MT. If all goes well here, they have to pay the Ichi consortium a large sum of money within a week. ”

"Goo-dong!" After a while, Zhu Tong drank the wine in the cup, and was choked and coughed a few times.

"You don't have to be so nervous, the injuries on your body can't be delayed anymore, leave Shanghai early to find land to recuperate." Lan Zhanjiang patted him twice on the back; "The 200 million yuan invested in the East China Sea will not be wasted, and China needs this project. Fukui Shipbuilding is best known for its giant oil tankers, and has also built cruisers for the Saimoto Navy. In a sense, the cruiser of the book is no different from a light aircraft carrier. Therefore, even if Tian Gongzi deceived everyone and fled from China with a sum of money, ZF would definitely come forward to support the scene and promote this cooperation in other ways. There are too many such precedents in history. ”

"Oh." Zhu Tong looked at Lan Zhanjiang in a daze, and didn't hear what he said at all.

The little liar suddenly realized that something was wrong, and there was only one thought in his heart: why didn't he know that his injuries had largely healed? Didn't Liu Yilan tell him? Or is there something else going on?

"Whoa." Lan Zhanjiang nodded the boring master with his chin; "Tian Gongzi has increased his hair this time, and he is bored. Some of this money belongs to the Xie family, as well as the Jiang family. Boredom is reckless this time, he shouldn't be greedy for small profits to launder money for others. Now in Shanghai, all the capital flows of more than five million cannot escape Wang Xiangjiao's eyes. ”

The matter seemed to be more serious than estimated, Zhu Tong drained the glass of wine in one gulp, and took another glass from the waiter's hand; The Xie family's money is okay to say, it is the underground money bank of the Taiwan Silver Gun family, and it is normal to be monitored, but what does the Jiang family's money mean? Jiang Xiaoyu's money is also problematic?

"Why is his money dangerous?" Zhu Tong learned from Lan Zhanjiang and tapped Jiang Xiaoyu slightly with his chin; I saw a subtle scene: Jiang Xiaoyu tried to put his hand on Chen Yiyi's upturned buttocks, but Chen Yiyi took the opportunity to exchange wine and gently dodged away.

"Sooner or later, something will happen to him, we are cutting off with Qingyang, and you should stay away from him in the future. Ken had just begun to look at his investigation, and it was already possible to determine that Jiang Xiaoyu's money came from two places: Afghanistan and Mexico. Saint-Liyuan is a money laundering tool. ”

Zhu Tong said "oh": "Who is Ken?" ”

"Qin Keqiang."

The little crook wants to drink but feels that the champagne in the glass is not exciting enough. Afghanistan is the world's largest drug production base, while Mexico is a transit point for drugs destined for the United States, the largest consumer market. Jiang Xiaoyu, who is five products and clear, actually played with the big drug lords. That poisonous wolf Axi ......, no wonder it felt wrong, the killer bodyguard next to Tian Gongzi had a similar temperament to the poisonous wolf Axi.

At the end of Tian Xuyang's speech, Matsui Heizhi and Chen Yiyi walked up and said something in Japanese; Every time he said a word, Chen Yiyi followed the translation.

"He obviously speaks Chinese." Zhu Tong whispered.

"Matsui Heishi is now the president of the Iike Foundation, the representative of the Japanese side of cooperation, and on this occasion, it is necessary to speak Japanese." Lan Zhanjiang explained; "It's a no-go program."

In Tian Gongzi's schedule, after the cold dinner party of Nanhai Gonglan, Miss Jingchi Xuemei will go to Manjiang Huayuju to enjoy the live performance of the Phoenix Fairy, as well as the Kunqu opera of Meijiaban's Meijia class of Meihuan Meilun.

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