Chapter 105: Seeing the Old Man

"Now insert a piece of news, the xx villa murder case has been solved, and the suspect Xie Guang..."

The sound of TV echoed in Zhang's villa, and it had been a week since the night of killing Zhang Kunpeng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the past week, Zhang Kunfei's incident was very low-key, and the police had also looked for Zhang Kunfei several times, but Zhang Kunfei just kept his mouth shut and didn't admit it, so he fortunately avoided it.

Zhang Kunfei patted Xia Jiang on the shoulder and said, "Fortunately, at this critical moment, you appeared, otherwise the dead person would be me now." ā€

Xia Jiang smiled, "Boss, you are serious." ā€

"How did you escape the hunt? The police won't find any evidence left of you, will they? ā€

This sentence is the sentence that Zhang Kunfei asked the most in this week, he was really afraid that something would happen to Xia Jiang and confess him.

"If I can't do this without diamonds, I won't be able to do this, and I will die thousands of times in the past five years abroad."

Every time Zhang Kunfei asked this question, Xia Jiang would answer like this.

After coming and going, Zhang Kunfei also believed Xia Jiang's words, after all, he could survive in the war-torn mercenary war for five years, how many people are there in this world?

"My eldest brother's son died, and the third brother has not given birth, according to the law, 60% of the company's shares held by them will be transferred to my hands, and I will become the first leader of the company, and the three-legged tripod will be completely gone.

In order to celebrate this day, I booked a private room at the Neptune Hotel, and elites from all walks of life in Neptune City will come to the banquet, so you can accompany me to the banquet! ā€

Xia Jiang was stunned when he learned the news, sat up straight, and his face was full of excitement.

"What? Not happy? ā€

"No... Nope! So happy! ā€

Xia Jiang replied with a happy face, in fact, Xia Jiang was really excited.

What does Zhang Kunfei mean by this? is to train a successor, and to bring Xia Jiang to the banquet is to make Xia Jiang appear in the eyes of people from all walks of life.

In this way, Zhang Kunfei wants to step down in the future, and Xia Jiang can take over Zhang Kunfei's position and become the first leader of Qiankun Logistics Company.

At that time, Xia Jiang's undercover mission will be half completed, and the rest is to collect evidence of drug trafficking and destroy the drug trafficking gang in one fell swoop, including drug trafficking channels and drug manufacturing bases.

"Hmmm! Good! You go buy a good suit, here is 100,000, come to the company at five o'clock in the evening to find me. ā€

Xia Jiang took the bank card handed by Zhang Kunfei, got up and walked out of the villa.

Xia Jiang was not in a hurry to get dressed, there was still an afternoon to squander, Xia Jiang went to the hospital to talk to Song Chen first.

In the hospital, Xia Jiang found a secluded place and told Song Chen about the dinner.

Song Chen said, "That's great! Now, Zhang Kunfei can be regarded as completely trusting you, and strive to get Zhang Kunfei done, so that we can get in touch with the core of drug trafficking, instead of going around in circles on the periphery. ā€

Xia Jiang nodded, and then asked again, "Aren't you going tonight?" ā€

"I won't go, I'll stay in the hospital with Meimei."

"Oh!" Xia Jiang replied meaningfully, and then changed to a gossip face, "Where has it developed?" ā€

"Fuck off! I really only think of her as a sister, after all, she's only seventeen. ā€

"Do you know she's only seventeen? She is a budding flower, you big bee, you have to let people bloom and come to collect honey! ā€

"you!" Song Chen scolded with a smile, but there was a faint pain in his heart.

Xia Jiang saw it, Xia Jiang sighed, it is another story of Jun being born and I am not born, and I am already old, the age of Song Chen and Zhang Meimei is at least ten years old, right?

If you put it at 35 and 25, maybe it's nothing, but 17 and 27, this one can't help but be a little... Beast.

After leaving the hospital, Xia Jiang received a message, which was a string of numbers without remarks, which read:

Uncle, my sister is not at home tonight, she is going to a very important dinner, do you want to come to my house to play?

Pull up the message record, isn't this Lin Jiao? Forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, is it just drunken talk?

Xia Jiang replied: Why don't you go to the dinner with her?

Half a minute later, Lin Jiao replied to Xia Jiang: My sister didn't take me there, saying that it was a dinner party at work, and the people who went there were all heads and faces, hum! She just hates me.

Xia Jiang was taken aback, dinner? At work? Could it be that Zhang Kunfei set it up tonight...

Thinking of this, Xia Jiang suddenly felt uncomfortable, could it be so coincidental? It shouldn't be, Neptune City is so big, and Neptunus Group and Qiankun Company have a holiday.

After a pause, Xia Jiang replied to Lin Jiao: Go play by yourself! Uncle still has to go to work.

After that, Xia Jiang never replied to Lin Jiao's message.

In the afternoon, Xia Jiang went to the formal wear store to buy an expensive suit according to Zhang Kunfei's request, and the full set cost 30,000 yuan.

At five o'clock, Xia Jiang came to the company on time, took the position of driver, drove Zhang Kunfei's Audi A6, and went to the Neptune Hotel.

On the way to the hotel, Xia Jiang said loudly, "Are all the people who come tonight important?" ā€

"Well, they are all people with heads and faces in Neptune City, and there are some partners, and only by building a good relationship with them can the company prosper."

Xia Jiang nodded, he probably knew in his heart, and he also knew if someone would come.

Half an hour later, the Audi A6 stopped at the door of the Neptune Hotel, and Xia Jiang accompanied Zhang Kun all the way to the hotel box.

Because the invitation time is six o'clock, there is no one at this time.

At five fifty, the VIPs came one after another, all in groups, and after Xia Jiang and Zhang Kunfei saw this, they immediately went up to meet and greet them.

The ones who can come are all the presidents of a certain company or group, and the most unfortunate is also the vice president, and any one of them is worth more than 100 million, and Xia Jiangkou is dry.

After such a while, everyone also knew Xia Jiang, although Zhang Kunfei didn't say it, but everyone knew that Xia Jiang might be Zhang Kunfei's successor.

A group of presidents and senior officials chatted with Zhang Kunfei, and another group of people came again, Zhang Kunfei did not have the skill of doppelganger, and signaled Xia Jiang with his eyes and asked Xia Jiang to help answer.

Xia Jiang nodded, walked towards the group of five or six people, and after seeing their faces clearly, Xia Jiang's body was shocked.

The leader is a lady with excellent appearance, with a face that captivates the country and the city, even if it is a figure, it is not inferior to the police flower Shao Baijie.

"She did." Xia Jiang muttered, his complexion changed, and he walked up with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Lin, you're here."

Lin Ying looked at Xia Jiang, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

"Don't remember? Department stores, we've seen it. ā€

Lin Ying suddenly remembered that she almost recognized Xia Jiang that day, but fortunately, Xia Jiang finally stabilized and was not recognized.

"I remember, I was a little sorry at the time, because you were so alike..."

Lin Ying said with a smile, and in the end, Lin Ying's smile gradually became reluctant, and she couldn't talk anymore.

Xia Jiang sighed in his heart, but compared to the day they met, Lin Ying's expression recovered a lot, which was a good thing.

Taking a look at the strong man behind Lin Ying, Xia Jiang felt a little weak.

Because that person is a war knife, the war knife is wearing a pair of black sunglasses, wearing a suit and leather, and has the momentum of a bodyguard, if it is not lame, I am afraid it will be extinct.

The gaze of the war knife was on Xia Jiang, Xia Jiang had a smile on his face, pretending not to notice it, and chatting with Lin Ying with or without a match.

"Sir, in that case, then I'll take my seat first."

Lin Ying said politely, and then walked to the box, and the group of war knives also walked in, but Xia Jiang could feel that the eyes of the war knives were still on Xia Jiang.