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Qin Huailing listened, and didn't understand what this gift was.

In fact, for those who have helped his wife, Xie Limo will never be stingy to return favors, and said at the beginning that he would find the best doctor to treat Qin Huailing's leg.

And he later read the detailed information about his leg and found an international old doctor, saying that there was 70% hope, and I believe this is also great news for Qin Huailing.

But all this will have to wait for everything in Ning'an City to be over.

After the conversation, Xie Liu drove Xie Limo back to his temporary residence.

When passing by Hongyan's residence, a cold light flashed in Xie Limo's eyes.

Xie Liu saw the light in Xie Shao's eyes and asked, "Xie Shao, do you want to move Honglao?"

"For the time being, stay put, put a long line to catch big fish, and haven't found Wang Qianjin's whereabouts" Although Wang Qianjin saved Yun Bixue, but because of him, his wife slapped him in the face, and in order to escape, he stabbed him in the leg while driving.

These all hurt in his heart, so they were recorded on Wang Qianjin's head, although there was no hatred, but it was also necessary to prevent him from continuing to do anything. ”

"Xie Shao, Wang Qianjin is too cunning, we can only tell where he has appeared, but it is difficult to really look for him."

Xie Limo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he ordered, "Continue to search." ”

"Yes."

As if thinking of something, Xie Limo said: "There is no need to look for it, let our people in the south create some turmoil, it is best to mess up the Wang family headquarters, Wang Qianjin will definitely go back to deal with it." Soon he was going to hold a wedding with Bi Xue, and he didn't want anyone to destroy it, so he naturally had to find a way to get Wang Qianjin back to the south.

Xie Liu's hand was stunned, and then he regained his composure, he didn't understand why Xie Shao did this, in this way, many of the chess pieces arranged by the Xie clan would be exposed.

"Xie Shao, do you really want to expose some dark lines?"

"Hmm." For Xie Limo, many of the plans arranged before would be disrupted by Yun Bixue, she was an unexpected surprise for him, and she was also the person he wanted to protect, so everything he did later took his wife into account and did anything for her, willingly.

At the place where he stayed in the evening, Xie Limo began to sort out the information of Zibei City, he listed all the film and television companies in Zibei City, and some veteran characters were also drawn.

"Secretly notify these people, issued in the name of the Xie family, if Bixue opens a film and television company in Zibei City, they must maintain protection and support, and if anyone objects, they will be directly blacklisted"

"Yes."

"Arrange for Zhou Pingyu to come and see me."

"Yes."

When Zhou Pingyu saw Xie Shao secretly, he couldn't help but be excited, everything he could have today was all thanks to Xie Limo's help.

"Xie Shao."

Xie Limo looked back from the window and looked at Zhou Pingyu, the whole person was completely different from before, how much high-spirited, and more confident, he said: "Don't be polite, sit down"

After Zhou Pingyu sat down, he began to talk about everything he had in Zibei City.

"Now you and another person are competing for the number one position, the number one boss position in Zibei City"

"Hmm."

Xie Limo pondered for a while, turned on the computer, called up the information, saw the detailed information of the person, looked at it for a while, turned the computer over to Zhou Pingyu, and said: "This is this biographical information about this person, a lot of negative news and stains, although it has been covered up, it is also well documented, it is not honest and honest as the news says, as long as you let the media throw these out in the final competition, the No. 1 position in Zibei City is yours." 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.