3. The thief (below)

When I opened my eyes again, the window was still gray, and the light rain sent a damp breath down the open window; In such a season, Chongqing has such weather almost every day.

Zhu Tong pulled out his arm from under Mei Lanting and glanced at the C watch on his wrist, the hands pointing to two o'clock.

Oops, the plane has already taken off, Ye'er is in a hurry! She knew that Zhu Tong was going to take a plane back to Shanghai at twelve o'clock.

What about the phone? Zhu Tong jumped out of bed and looked around for a black Samsung phone. Finally, in the shadows under the bed, this black elf is found.

Fortunately, Ye'er didn't call, just sent a few text messages. There is also a message from the civil aviation to inform the passengers of this flight: due to heavy fog, the flight has been postponed. The two missed calls belonged to two senior brothers, and they were not very familiar with the tricks of texting.

Zhu Tong smiled bitterly and sent a text message back to Ye'er, all because of money. In this paragraph, in order to save expenses and pay off the debt as soon as possible, Ye'er formulated an expenditure plan. The first is to make as few phone calls as possible and send more text messages; According to Ye'er's calculations, she can save at least 500 yuan in phone bills every month. In the past, the two of them were both in Shanghai, but they often held the phone and chatted for a long time. Because of the money, that sweetness was temporarily stopped.

Mei Lanting was still asleep, her body ...... Zhu Tong picked up the blanket and covered her with this temptation, strange, but she never had a deep sense of guilt as last time, and her self-blame was there, not as strong as last time.

Last night and this morning, the two of them rolled over on this big bed I don't know how many times, Mei Lanting is a very good student, can understand almost every hint of the little liar, and can accept any difficult action. The butterfly god was satisfied, and now he was sleeping peacefully in the Yintang cave, and his body was completely hidden in the black mist.

After Zhu Tong called the two senior brothers back to report their safety, he called Liu Xilan's phone: "Second Sister Liu, I'm sorry, please ask someone to send two sets of clothes and a bottle of wine." ”

In fact, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, just after taking a shower, Liu Xilan personally sent a set of high-end casual clothes, from the inside to the outside, even the underwear is a famous brand. In the living room, she watched Zhu Tong put on one by one, and commented: "Zhu Zhangmen, you have a good figure, no wonder you can charm so many women." ”

There are women upstairs and downstairs in Orchid, and Zhu Tong snorted with an old face: "Miss Liu's words are that I am very suitable for being a duck?" ”

"I didn't say that." Liu Xilan also brought Mei Lanting's clothes, and when Zhu Tong was dressed, he pointed in the direction next door: "Brother Lan is there, everyone hasn't eaten, you wait a while, I'll call Miss Mei up." ”

"She's woken up early." Zhu Tong grabbed the wine sent by Liu Xilan and drank half of the bottle with his head up, and was immediately refreshed.

"Dead Hair Thief, how do you know I'm awake?" Mei Lanting poked out half of her haggard face from under the blanket, although she did not belong to the coquettish and pretty type, at this moment, she also had a bit of a lazy style.

"I've seen a lot of sleeping women, but I've never seen one who can stand still. You ......" Zhu Tong said this, and he flashed out of the door; Mei Lanting threw over a throwing knife and nailed it to the door frame.

Lan Zhanjiang was really waiting, and Qin Keqiang was also seated.

I didn't see Qin Keqiang in that scene yesterday, Zhu Tong thought he didn't come to Chongqing, but now it seems that Qin Keqiang has been hiding in the dark; As for what to arrange, it's not for petty liars to worry about.

The six sturdy young men standing in front of the Orchid Building, Bacheng are the masters of Shiqimen; The bulge on the punch is proof of that.

"I still have to catch a plane, I don't eat, I just say a few words and leave." Zhu Tong said hello to Qin Keqiang and rushed to Lan Zhanjiang Road.

"You can't take off in this kind of weather, Zhu Tong, what happened to you last night?"

"Nothing, it hurts a little here." Zhu Tong nodded his head, there was indeed a place where every time he thought of something, it hurt like pins and needles.

"Pay more attention, everything else is easy to say, and see a doctor as soon as you feel unwell." Lan Zhanjiang stood up and pulled out the chair and sat down with him; "How's it going, have you thought about it? When will you take over Tokai Investment? Miss Mei's matter can't be delayed. ”

"Brother Lan is really not optimistic about her plan?" After a night of madness, Zhu Tong consciously or unconsciously had to care about Mei Lanting's gallery, it seemed that Lan Zhanjiang and Liu Xilan both thought it was an adventure; He had no experience and wanted to hear what the rich really thought.

"Miss May's plan is valuable in itself, but it has an insurmountable weakness: time. She invested so much money that it might pay off in the short term; However, there are so many galleries in China, and there are tens of thousands of painters. Soon there will be a group of people who will follow the trend, and fashion is short-lived; We have calculated that there will be no more than a year left for her; If there is a little accident in this short profit period, the investment may fail if it is delayed for a little time. Painters are eccentrics, arrogant, and impossible to take for granted. Anyone would be careful with such an investment. ”

"What happens if she fails?"

"What else? Venture capital itself is a risk, and the money invested is wasted, and Pavilion Gallery closes down. But for the sake of Mei Lao's face, Blue Stone will help her maintain the Lanting Gallery. For a gallery, it is the right way to work with painters for a long time. ”

"That's right." Zhu Tong grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down two strings of numbers: LH754238 and LH752438.

"The account password of Donghai Investment should be one of them, and Sister Yilan hinted to me that once it was a fake banknote, and once it was a membership card of Nanhai Gonglan. The counterfeit money is lost, the membership card is in the office, if time allows I will go back and check again. Out of instinct, Zhu Tong didn't show Nanhai Gonglan's VIP membership card in front of Ye'er, and he did lose it in the office.

Lan Zhanjiang picked it up and looked at it: "There should be a password." ”

"If neither of these is right, I really can't help the Alliance. As for the password, I want to think about it. Zhu Tong recalled carefully, and there was a postcard with ...... on it

β€œelina。 It seems to be a personal name, is Sister Yilan's English name this? ”

"No, her other name is Helena."

"That can't be wrong." Zhu Tong wrote down this string of letters and pushed it over, noticing that a trace of disappointment vaguely flashed in Lan Zhanjiang's eyes, and he couldn't help but be careful: he knew the password?!

If this inference is correct, there are some problems with Tokai Investment; Everything last night was a scam set up to let himself take over Donghai Investment? It can be determined that Mei Lanting does not know the role he plays, and Liu Xilan is not necessarily; She seemed to know something.

Things started in a small town in Shandong, at that time, if there was no Ye'er, he should have accepted investment from the East China Sea; Could it be that for them, Ye'er's appearance was an accident?

Mei Lanting had a cheerful temperament, and it didn't take long to get dressed up, she and Liu Xilan walked in, sat next to Zhu Tong with a slightly red face, and the dinner began.

It can be seen that only Qin Keqiang really has an appetite; Zhu Tong has been reminiscing and thinking.

"Miss Xilan, is Sister Liu's illness getting better?" He pretended to ask casually, his eyes looked at Liu Xilan, and his attention was all on Lan Zhanjiang.

"The eldest sister's situation can only be said to be stable, singing and basking in the sun every day, and having to be taken care of when eating. The doctor said that as long as she didn't want to come out, outsiders couldn't wake her up. Liu Xilan's expression was solemn and not like a fake, and Lan Zhanjiang also sighed slightly; Zhu Tong is not sure about his judgment again.

After all, Lan Zhanjiang and Liu Yilan have always taken good care of themselves; Qin Keqiang even fought hard for himself. Although the little liar thinks that he is not a good person, he does not see everyone as a villain with ulterior motives.

There is no feast that will not be dispersed, and when it is time to say goodbye, Mei Lanting followed Zhu Tong and asked the little liar to say no, not to say it.

"Zhu Tong, Keqiang has to take care of the Orchid Building in Chongqing this time, and be more careful in everything. On the first week of every month, I will be in Shanghai; We are friends, and you can come to me if you have any problems in the future. ”

Lan Zhanjiang held Zhu Tong's hand and sent them all the way to the elevator.

The headache was Mei Lanting, sitting on the taxi bound for the airport, Mei Lanting held Zhu Tong's hand and made a bird like a human. The little liar was not in the mood to appreciate the Chongqing beauties on the street, remembering Liu Xilan's weird smile just now, knowing that this trouble was easy to get rid of, and it was not easy to withdraw his hand bluntly.

When the airport arrived, the two went to check the flight, and the plane could not take off until the fog cleared in the middle of the night.

So, they had to sit down in the corner of the airport cafΓ©, and across the table, Mei Lanting took Zhu Tong's hand again.

"Miss Mei, why didn't you see Old Mei?"

"Grandpa accompanied Banweng to the suburbs to see this. Mr. Lan wants to buy a villa in Chongqing, and asks his grandfather and Yu Xuanzhen to see feng shui. Don't you know? ”

"How would I know?" Zhu Tong withdrew his hand under the pretext of something, touched his nose and began to sow discord; "I have the money to buy a villa, but I don't have the money to help you, Mr. Lan is really a weirdo."

Helplessly, Mei Lanting's mind was not as gloomy as Zhu Tong thought, and said casually: "I didn't hear Mr. Lan say that he has no right to take risks with me except for Donghai Investment." I heard that this villa was bought to deal with the Qingyang family. Yesterday, Brother Qin led people to guard in front of Jiangjia Village and didn't come back until midnight. When Banweng's predecessor was not there, Brother Qin would use the villa as the company's headquarters. Hey, what kind of business does Brother Qin do? ”

"Taxi companies, logistics companies, anyway, are car-related businesses." Lan Zhanjiang said that Qin Keqiang wanted to help Bapin Orchid in Chongqing, and Zhu Tong only integrated the bits and pieces of eating at this moment, there seemed to be something between Qin Keqiang and Liu Xilan; No wonder, then Jiang Xiaoyu should have no chance.

It's just that what is Lan Zhanjiang's purpose in playing such a trick? Is it to warn Jiang Xiaoyu, or does he really want to deal with Wupin Qingyang? What role will the whistle play in this? Will the monks of the Golden Buddha sit idly by?

"What do you want?" Mei Lanting sat down next to Zhu Tong and grabbed his hand again.

"Miss Mei, I'm about to arrive in Shanghai, I don't want any misunderstanding between you and me." Zhu Tong was ruthless and made his words clear.

"Coward." Mei Lanting seemed to be awakened and lowered her head.

"You know the relationship between me and Ye'er, Miss Mei, everyone understands people, and I won't say a word if I can help you. I hope that between us there will be a return to the previous state. ”

"Is it possible?" Mei Lanting's sad smile; "Sister Liu once said: Time will dilute everything, and the unforgettable ** will not last long. But look at her, isn't she still living in a dream? But don't worry, I don't have time to pester you. The Plum Garden is not a blessing door, and the Pavilion Gallery bears all the expenses. My father wants to make a big show, and he needs a lot of money, and my grandfather supports him, so I can only grit my teeth and carry it. Zhu Tong, don't avoid me, have time to have a glass of wine with me, this request is not too much, right? ”

"As long as you don't go to bed, I'll accompany you."

Zhu Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Mei Lanting stretched out his hand again.

"Holding hands is not going to bed, what you say, you will accompany you."

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