After thinking about it, it's not good to embarrass a courier who delivers flowers. Jiang Yunuo smiled and let him leave. She put the box in the corner and went back to her place without opening it.

Some colleagues were stretching their necks, wanting to see what kind of flowers were in the box, but when they saw Jiang Yunuo thrown it directly in the corner, they didn't even look at it, and they felt a sense of loss in their hearts.

Dong Yuan was also full of curiosity: "Jiang Yunuo, why don't you open it, don't you have something unsightly, right?" ”

"You're so curious, why don't you tear it down?" Jiang Yunuo replied, she was already very annoyed by Dong Yuan's sowing discord just now, she hated being on the cusp of the storm the most, and after Dong Yuan's toss, she would definitely become the hero of the rumors in the future.

Dong Yuan wanted to refute it, but she suffocated it in her stomach, she couldn't open this box, and the things in it had to be opened by Jiang Yunuo himself before it made sense.

She looked at the golden box and was fascinated, in fact, Jiang Yunuo knew in her heart that this box of flowers could never have been sent by Leng Haoyu. She understands Leng Haoyu, and with Leng Haoyu's taste, she will not customize such an exaggerated and vulgar packaging.

Jiang Yunuo didn't open the box, she faintly felt that this matter was a little strange, thinking of the threatening text message Leng Haoyu received a few days ago, and the fact that she was in a hurry to move, her expression was solemn.

She settled down and decided to wait for Leng Haoyu to come back and open it together, in case it was really about that text message, maybe it could help Leng Haoyu.

When he returned to the apartment after work, Leng Haoyu was still nowhere to be seen. Knowing that he must have been busy recently, Jiang Yunuo didn't call Leng Haoyu.

She cooked the meal and waited on the sofa, and it was not until the evening that Leng Haoyu opened the door and walked in, with a tired body and slightly red eyes. Looking at him like that, Jiang Yunuo knew that he must have been staring at the computer for another day.

Leng Haoyu walked into the living room, saw the extremely conspicuous gift box at a glance, and asked, "What is this?" He thought it was something Jiang Yunuo bought.

Seeing that he took the initiative to mention it, Jiang Yunuo confirmed what he thought, and sure enough, it was not sent by him, and he did not hide it: "This is something sent to my company today, I don't know who sent it, so I didn't dare to open it easily." ”

Leng Haoyu picked up the box and weighed it in his hand, although it was a little heavy, it was not heavy at the time, and it should not be a big object.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Yunuo, Leng Haoyu asked, "Then I'll dismantle it?" ”

"Uh-huh, you open it."

Leng Haoyu unwrapped the bow and opened the box. Inside was indeed a bouquet of flowers, as well as an envelope and a bottle of perfume.

The corners of Leng Haoyu's mouth twitched slightly, is this a provocation?

There was a hint of jealousy in my heart.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yunuo pursed his lips, feeling that it was both cute and ridiculous.

She opened the envelope, only glanced at it, and the next second, her expression froze, and she couldn't laugh.

"What you asked me to do, it didn't work."

In just a few words, Jiang Yunuo was confused, doing things? What to do? She ran to the box to check once again if the signatory on it was herself.

The sound of flipping the box caught Leng Haoyu's attention, and he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look at this letter, the donkey's lips are not right on the horse's mouth, I think it may have been sent by mistake." Jiang Yunuo was still flipping through the box, trying to find the sender's information, but found it empty.

Leng Haoyu was attracted by her words, walked over quickly, picked up the letter, and frowned when he saw that short sentence.

was thinking about whether this matter was related to the parking lot, Jiang Yunuo suddenly said: "Alas? He was very puzzled.

Leng Haoyu lowered her head and found that she had opened the box of the perfume, only to find that there was only half a bottle of perfume inside.

It is the black opium of Yves Saint Laurent. 19th Floor Literature

His heart tightened violently, and he immediately thought of what Chen Xiaoyang had told him, that the co-pilot of the car that crashed into their business also smelled of black opium.

"How is this perfume half a bottle?" Jiang Yunuo picked up the bottle of perfume, touched it against the air, and then immediately coughed, his face flushed.

Leng Haoyu hurriedly opened the window, and after a long time, she felt a little better.

"Are you allergic to perfume?"

"It's mild, it's not an allergy, it's just that my nose is naturally sensitive to smells, and I feel uncomfortable when I smell it, and I can't breathe a little."

Leng Haoyu remembered that she usually doesn't wear perfume, and even the shampoo she bought was not very strong.

He took the envelope and fell into deep thought.

This is obviously someone who wants to frame Jiang Yunuo, so that Leng Haoyu misunderstands that Jiang Yunuo found someone to do the parking lot, but after thousands of calculations, Jiang Yunuo was slightly allergic to perfume.

His eyes darkened suddenly, this thing can be sent to Jiang Yunuo's office, which means that the person already knew that it was Jiang Yunuo, but he hadn't moved it to her yet!

No matter who it is, no!

Leng Haoyu clenched his fists, and then said, "Yunuo, you must be more careful recently, and nothing can happen." ”

Jiang Yunuo patted Leng Haoyu's shoulder twice as if comforting: "Don't worry, I'm not so vulnerable." ”

Leng Haoyu nodded, which was a response.

"Let's eat."

He didn't want Jiang Yunuo to know about these sinister things, and if he could, he would rather Jiang Yunuo didn't know anything about this matter. You don't have to be designed in the bureau, you don't have to worry about him, and you won't be implicated in anything.

Leng Haoyu secretly clenched his fists, it's time to fight back!

Fortunately, Chen Xiaoyang's appearance was something that those people would not expect, although now the enemy is in the dark and he is in the light, not completely passive.

……

Early in the morning, Leng Haoyu received a call from Chen Xiaoyang, and his tone was very anxious.

"HN has been busy lately, if you're not busy, you'd better follow me on a trip to W City."

Remembering that yesterday he told himself that Li Ziyang had almost no traces of life and effective information, Leng Haoyu hurriedly asked, "I'll go?" Is something wrong? ”

Chen Xiaoyang's voice trembled a little, and Leng Haoyu felt as if he was holding back fear.

"Third brother, I asked my buddies from the police station yesterday to check on Li Ziyang, there is indeed such a person in W City, but ......"

Chen Xiaoyang said this, and began to speak and stopped, not knowing how to speak.

"But what, it's not the same person as the Li Ziyang we are looking for, this is a fake identity?"

Growing up in a wealthy family, and having been in the financial circle for so long, he has seen a lot of insidious and cunning methods, Leng Haoyu still has some clue about such things.

"It's not." Chen Xiaoyang breathed a long sigh of relief over there, as if he had made up some kind of determination: "That Li Ziyang from W City died a year ago. ”

Hearing this news, Leng Haoyu was not surprised: "If you use your identity, it will be easier for the dead to be easier than for the living, after all, it will save a lot of trouble." ”