Zhao Xiuyuan was stopped by his henchmen.

In fact, the first time he saw "Good Afternoon", what appeared in Zhao Xiuyuan's mind was Leng Mingyue's smiling face.

Her first words to the traitor were "hello".

But soon, Zhao Xiuyuan vetoed the idea himself, because Leng Mingyue was just a wild girl who came from the countryside to join her relatives.

She's a bit of a look, but other than that, there's nothing else good about her.

She was ignorant and arrogant, and as she couldn't cultivate, she repeatedly angered herself with wild words.

If she hadn't been protected by Leng Qinglan's family, she would have killed her a long time ago.

Based on this alone, Leng Mingyue should not be the one who planned everything behind the scenes.

So the rest of the candidates should still be that Song Santian.

"How's the contact with Song Sandian?" Zhao Xiuyuan was three points more jealous of this person.

"He didn't mean to take refuge in the Zhao family, every time the person who arranged to go mentioned the stubble, he was bypassed." The henchmen are helpless.

"Where's Leng San?" Zhao Xiuyuan's eyes flashed darkly: "This son hasn't seen him for a few days." ”

It stands to reason that when Leng San offered Song Santian a plan to renovate the restaurant, it was time to report to him.

"He's like...... Dead ......"

The henchman's tone was solemn: "The Leng family found out that Leng San had rebelled, and those who secretly swallowed the money of Wuwei Restaurant were also sent to the yamen."

Childe, the little one is afraid of this, and he will find out about the Zhao family. ”

"Afraid of what?" Zhao Xiuyuan was not in a hurry: "The sky is falling, and there are nobles on top." ”

Although he said this, the diaphragm in his heart lingered.

Because the phrase "Zhao Gongzi good afternoon" is not only a mockery, but more, it seems to be provoking him.

He began to think back to the events of the past few days.

From the Leng family deliberately not refuting the rumors, to renovating the Wuwei Restaurant, to using fake gold cards, and then to the accident of the guests of the Qiluo Restaurant.

How many of these things are coincidences, and how many are calculations?

Zhao Xiuyuan's gaze gradually deepened.

He felt that there were a pair of hands, in the dark that others could not see, with the business world of Dijing as the background, laying out a game of chess.

In this game of chess, everyone involved in these things is a pawn, and all the changes are under control.

If this is the case, then which chess piece should be moved in the next step?

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"General."

On Chang'an Street, in the private room on the second floor of Wuwei Restaurant, Leng Mingyue gently pushed the "car" chess and sentenced the opponent to death.

"My cousin has won again." Leng Huaijin had a bitter face, a little embarrassed.

He proposed to play chess with Leng Mingyue before lunch to kill time, but he didn't win a game.

Say that the good brain is not bright!

"Cousin, your temperament is too simple and straightforward, not suitable for playing chess."

Leng Mingyue poked Leng Huai's heart mercilessly: "Chess players, one step is the basis for three steps. ”

Shen Zichen tilted his head to listen, although he didn't understand, he still nodded in agreement.

Sister Leng is right in everything.

After nodding, he put the freshly peeled tangerine into Leng Mingyue's hand.

Leng Huaijin's handsome face turned red, he put the chess aside and diverted the topic:

"Cousin, what do you say will happen when that guest finds out that the gold card you gave you is fake?"

Leng Huaijin didn't know Leng Mingyue's arrangement, thinking that the gold card was still in the hands of the thief-eyed man.

"I'll be so angry that I will break the card on the spot." Leng Mingyue gave half of the sugar orange to Xiao Tuanzi, and made up for Zhao Xiuyuan's face at that time.

"Count him on his own." Leng Huaijin got up and said: "It's also noon, let's go, cousin, you go to the largest restaurant in Dijing to try it!" ”