Chapter 475: Fulfilling Promises
I didn't find the figure of that person, and when Gu Qinghuan was flustered, Qin Shiting walked to the locked door.
The lock on it had obvious traces of being picked, and there was a twisted paper clip and pliers on the ground, and Qin Shiting's face immediately became gloomy.
He looked back at Gu Qinghuan, who was discussing with the bodyguard, reached out and pinched the paper clip and put it in his pocket.
"Shi Ting, why don't you go in?" Gu Qinghuan rushed back and saw Qin Shiting in a daze at the door, and asked suspiciously.
Qin Shiting turned his head, stretched out his hand, and coldly spit out two words: "Key." ”
Gu Qinghuan was surprised, hurriedly took out a key and handed it over with both hands, and watched Qin Shiting push the door and walk in.
The room is not cluttered at all, and it is as neat as when it was left.
Looking around at the surrounding environment, Qin Shiting was a little puzzled, what was that person coming to Gu Qinghuan's office for?
After returning from abroad, Gu Qinghuan took charge of the family business in the spring breeze and snow, but what was in it that was worth his risk to steal?
didn't care about Qin Shiting's doubts, Gu Qinghuan came directly to the bookcase where all the "dancers" were stored, and reached out slightly to grab the top introduction.
"Whoa—"
With the drop of several books, Gu Qinghuan was smashed directly in front of the bookcase.
Attracted by the noisy sound, Qin Shiting saw Gu Qinghuan with half a bag swollen on his forehead at a glance.
As stupid as I was in junior high school......
Qin Shiting squinted his eyes and watched Gu Qinghuan hold a thick document and put it in Qin Shiting's hand.
"There are all the introductions of Zhou Yiqiao here, including the record of who took it away." Gu Qinghuan said word by word, and the originally cold voice was even more desolate.
has long been accustomed to this kind of life, living the task of picking up and dropping off every day, knowing that this is not the right thing, but he has no choice.
Gu Qinghuan has been comforting himself, feeling that these things are everyone's life, this is not who is right or wrong, but just a person's fate.
Qin Shiting took the document in his hand and looked through it carefully.
Zhou Yiqiao was sent here by Lin Gang himself, and he didn't think that he would resist, but he was obedient as if he had forgotten himself.
Later, he was taken away by Yang Xingwei, the old man of the Yang family, but Zhou Yiqiao, who had always seen the red dust, broke the agreement and ran back, and Chunfeng Xueyue was unwilling to take it in, so she could only return home.
Although she is a married woman, Zhou Yiqiao's face is relatively pure, and some of her baby faces look quite cute.
Yang Xingwei had some unsavory habits, and did not fill in even a word in the personality column.
It seems that Yang Xingwei has a huge relationship.
Gu Qinghuan's eyes fell on the black and white letters, and he frowned suspiciously.
"Yang Xingwei, I have an impression of this person." He muttered, but successfully attracted Qin Shiting's attention: "He used to have a relationship with my mother. ”
Recalling Su Dicha's demonic smile, Gu Qinghuan almost vomited up everything he had eaten in the morning.
But apart from Su Dicha, who else can let him find Yang Xingwei's trace?
Seeing Gu Qinghuan's ugly face, Qin Shiting put the documents aside and said thoughtfully: "I can find Yang Xingwei." ”
After all, there are two people around him, Mantou and Zhou Cheng, and it is not too difficult to find someone in China.
"That's great." Gu Qinghuan leaned against the wall, and his face turned gray: "If you beg me, I won't look at that old witch again." ”
Recalling Su Dicha's appearance, Gu Qinghuan couldn't stop trembling.
It seems that he has developed a sense of fear for her, and he must not be able to stay here permanently in the future.
When the time comes, he will definitely play the spring breeze and snow moon until it goes out of business!
Qin Shiting put away Zhou Yiqiao's page just in case, and carefully put it in his pocket.
This piece of paper must not be lost, after all, this is evidence that Yang Xingwei violated the rules of the Spring Breeze and Snow Moon.
The black shadow was still lingering in Qin Shiting's mind, and he thought suspiciously, it didn't look like a woman, he was about 175 tall, and his body was more like a man.
Doubts surrounded his mind, and he was quickly waved away directly by Qin Shiting.
The security system of Spring Breeze and Snow Moon is one of the best, even comparable to the Qin Clan, and the possibility of someone being able to sneak in is too slim.
It's not so much a sneak peek as a traitor in their.
But the most important thing now is Zhou Yiqiao, and he must find Yang Xingwei's traces as soon as possible.
called Zhou Cheng, and he began to search for Yang Xingwei's traces in China, but there were no photos, no information, only one name, which was like looking for a needle in a haystack in the huge A-D city.
Zhou Cheng searched for a whole day, looking for news of Yang Xingwei all night, and finally found a short and fat man in C City.
There was a charming woman beside him, her short fat hands roaming around the woman's waist, and a pair of eyes looked at her with a pair of sinister eyes.
"Mr. Yang, don't worry." The woman's voice was coquettish, and she was holding a contract in her hand and placed it in front of Yang Xingwei: "As long as you sign this, I will be yours tonight." ”
The woman's voice was extremely charming, and Yang Xingwei laughed, and the fat on his whole face was squeezed together.
"Don't worry, Miss Qian, there must be no problem with our contract, come to the Marley Hotel tonight to have a good talk?"
Yang Xingwei's greasy voice flowed into the woman's ears, and Zhou Cheng obviously saw the woman's face change.
For Yang Xingwei, he investigated clearly.
In C City, Yang Xingwei is not a well-known figure, but there is a huge help behind him, but he doesn't know who that person is.
In order not to offend the people behind him, everyone silently endured everything he did, even though they knew that Yang Xingwei was a scumbag.
took out the miniature GPS that had been prepared in his hand, and he quickly threw it directly behind Yang Xingwei's clothes.
Because the gaudy pattern just concealed the appearance of the tracker, Zhou Cheng picked his lips with satisfaction.
told Qin Shiting about Yang Xingwei, and tapped the Bluetooth headset hanging on his ear with his fingertips: "Mr. Qin, it's done." ”
"Tonight at the Mary Hotel, it's a long way off." Zhou Cheng was worried about Qin Shiting's legs, he wanted to tell Su Ruoxi about it, but when he remembered that Qin Shiting was unwilling to let her participate in the danger, he quickly gave up this idea.
"I'll take care of it." Qin Shiting left a sentence and hung up the phone.
Qin Group, Qin Shiting stood in front of the window, the breeze fluttered the white curtains raised in front of him, Qin Shiting held a cigar in his mouth, looking at the pins that were pinched in his hands.
Sure enough, I still care about it......
With the pin properly tucked away in the drawer, he strode to the wheelchair, shifted his body, and skilfully slid the wheels out the door.
Gu Qinghuan was leaning against the corridor, thinking about something with his eyes down.
Hearing the sound, he immediately raised his head and looked at Qin Shiting with a smile: "Do you want to leave now?" ”
"Hmm." Qin Shiting replied indifferently and went to City C with the help of Gu Qinghuan.
Su Ruoxi was still in the dark, looking at Lin Yao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and gently reached out to touch her cheek.
"Hmm!" Feeling the strange touch, she moved with a wrinkled little face, and found a comfortable place to continue sleeping.
"Mommy......" Lin Yao dreamed every day, Su Ruoxi couldn't help but poke and poke when she looked at her cute little face, and her heart was warm.
You Zinan stood outside the door, looking at everything in the ward, his eyes were confused.
Ruoxi, do you really never miss our past at all?
The painful feeling came, and with a sound of footsteps, You Zinan turned his head.
"I've promised you to let you see her, isn't it time to keep that promise?" You Zhengzhe leaned against the wall, a yin owl with a smile on his face.