Chapter 22: The Fog Grows

Ren Hua didn't have the momentum of a big company president at all, and smiled like a child who knocked CP:

"This must be Advisor Jiang, right?"

Jiang Bai raised his eyes lightly, and his tone remained unchanged:

"Mr. Ren, I'm glad to meet you."

Ren Hua touched his nose and turned around to hook Shen Xiao's shoulder, but was dodged by the latter.

Ren Hua's eyes widened:

"No, Xiao'er, so ungrateful, a good buddy when you need someone, and you will be ruthless if you don't need it now."

Shen Xiao sneered lightly, and his phoenix eyes flew:

"Ren Hua, don't add drama to yourself, okay?"

Ren Hua snorted, scolded and brought the two to the computer, and pointed:

"In the past 20 days, there have been a total of 38 people who have bought sketch paper, and there is only one new customer, oh, it is the one named Ji Lian on the screen, but I wonder why you are so sure that it will be within 20 days?"

Shen Xiao pointed his finger on the desktop, and while looking at Ji Lian's purchase records, he replied:

"Because the flowering period of peonies is 10-20 days."

Ren Hua can make the brand famous, and his natural IQ is not low, although Shen Xiao did not elaborate, but he can also guess probably:

"No, your case this time has something to do with our brand?"

Shen Xiao's hands kept coming:

"I can't say that......"

As soon as Ren Hua breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Shen Xiao add in a sneering voice:

"If the influence is dead, your reputation will break."

Ren Hua was dumbfounded.

Shen Xiao was wooden, and his conscience found: "Just kidding." โ€

Ren Hua's face was expressionless, and he felt that his soul had been sublimated.

Jiang Bai also looked at the computer screen and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ji Lian bought a total of thirteen 32k-sized sketch papers, which can only be launched by companies that take an unusual path like Ash Clearing.

The note they found behind the billboard was slightly smaller than thirteen, and if the logo had been cut, it would have been about the same.

Let's talk about the number thirteen.

Thirteen coins and Qionghua, give me the most sincere love-

In this sentence, the prisoner is talking about thirteen coins.

At the scene of the murder, after cleaning up, a total of twelve bloody coins were found.

One missing?

There is also a suspicion, the ink and ash brand logo are with peonies, but the paper produced by the ink will not be printed with the logo, if you want to commit a crime, is it more convenient to choose the ink paper?

Between the lightning and flint, Jiang Bai suddenly thought of something.

Almost at the same time, Shen Xiao also spoke at the same time:

"How long has the ash cleaning been founded!"

Ren Hua looked at the two people who were in sync with a confused expression, inexplicably aware of the tension in the atmosphere, and didn't care about joking, and replied honestly:

"This year is the thirteenth year."

Jiang Bai and Lu Wen glanced at each other, and they saw familiar colors in each other's eyes.

The thirteenth coin, appeared.

The two of them ignored Ren Hua in unison, Jiang Bai put on a Bluetooth headset, dialed a phone, and commanded in a cold voice:

"Help me investigate the case of emotional entanglement that occurred in the imperial capital in 2010."

Shen Xiao took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Wen's phone:

"Smell the dog, I apply to investigate Ji Lian."

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Twenty minutes later, Jiang Bai and Shen Xiao converged with Lu Wen, and the three of them and the two police officers in charge of recording and criminal investigation set off to go to Ji Lian's place of work.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ji Lian is a newspaper editor-in-chief, with a good life, a car and a house, and his girlfriend Chen Nuo is a reporter at the newspaper.