"It's fine, but fast."

Zhang Yan dodged the paper materials piled up everywhere, but he still tripped over a pile of messy books, and the whole person fell into another pile of messy materials. She quickly supported herself with her hands to prevent her entire body from falling to the ground.

Yikes!

It was as if something was torn.

Zhang Yan raised his hand and found that his left hand was pressed against an unfolded book, tearing off a few pages diagonally.

She picked up the damaged book and found that it was the "Gold Rush Party" she was looking for.

"Didn't fall on it?" Li Xianhui didn't look up and was still pulling the messy pile of information, and when he heard the sound of Zhang Yan falling, he was concerned, he knew that Zhang Yan was skilled, so he was not worried.

"Well, is it this book?" Zhang Yan got up and handed the book to Li Xianhui.

"Yes, it is! How did it tear up? ”

"I don't like to watch it." Zhang Yan was about to throw it away.

"Wait."

Li Xianhui took the book, carefully looked at the torn page, and saw a silent smile leaking from his face in an instant, the smile gradually solidified, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and then he finally laughed out loud.

"Pick up Jones for me!"

"General Jones, please arrest Liu Jie immediately, I already have enough evidence." Li Xianhui was a little excited.

"Are you sure you won't disappoint the Alliance?" After all, in the past few years, the Anti-Devouring Alliance has exhausted a lot of manpower and material resources and failed to detect any illegal acts by Liu Jie.

"Do you remember the mysterious deaths of six former colleagues of Jin Shijie four years ago?"

Bu Hong, general manager of the investment department of a well-known securities firm, was the direct boss of Jin Shijie.

Beijing, Financial Street Okay Building, on the eve of an investment summit.

A driverless taxi, from Fuchengmen quickly turned into the financial street, at nine o'clock in the evening the staff dispersed, the financial street was a little deserted, Bu Hong was invited to participate in the investment summit, this is the highest honor of investment bankers, although his work performance is not outstanding, only by virtue of old qualifications, only to become the general manager of the investment banking department of a brokerage, the driverless taxi asked to stop at the east gate of the Okay Building, Bu Hong hurriedly jumped out of the taxi, walked quickly to the building, but was stopped by a boy in his 10s.

"Uncle, I can't find my father. Can you ......"

"If you get lost, look for the police, call 110!" Bu Hong interrupted the boy, who was hurrying to the welcome banquet that the experts had prepared tonight in the building. The check-in time was half past seven in the evening, and Bu Hong was already late.

"Uncle, I'll use your TP to contact my dad." Again, the boy prayed. The TP in the boy's mouth is the new name of the popular mobile phone at that time, because it almost got rid of the appearance of the old-fashioned mobile phone, through the embedded tiny earpiece, glasses, watches, etc. to achieve audio-visual and life service functions, people know it as Taipu, and there are also young people such as boys referred to as TP.

Bu Hong cared so much about the summit that he didn't dare to delay for a second, he ignored the boy's pleadings, trotted to the front of the Fuquet building, showed the invitation to the security guard and quickly entered the building.

The banquet had already entered the middle chapter, Bu Hong signed in, and apologized to the organizers. The banquet ended at 10 o'clock, Bu Hong found the leader of the securities regulatory department to say a few words, and left at the end of the banquet.

Out of the Okay Building, Bu Hong remembered the boy who had asked him for help just now, he looked around, but there was no trace of the boy, so the matter was stopped.

The driverless taxi that Bu Hong had booked arrived just in time, and at the end of the tense day, he got into the car from the right side and sat in the back, preparing to take a nap on the way to the hotel.

The driverless taxi slowly started and drove to the Schönbrunn Palace Hotel outside the West Fourth Ring Road.

"Hello uncle, I've found my father." Suddenly, a boy's voice came from the co-pilot. Then there was a burst of laughter, and Bu Hong was awakened by the sudden sound. He glanced at the co-pilot and saw that it was the boy who had just asked him for help.

"How are you in the car? Parking, parking. Bu Hong was frightened by this strange scene and broke out in a cold sweat. He tried to control the driverless taxi to stop on the side of the road through voice control. But the driverless car ignored the instructions and moved on.

"The car won't stop, come home with me later."

"Who are you? What do you want to do? I depend on you for everything but this life. ”

"I'll talk about it when I'm home." Looking back at Bu Hong, his eyes were no longer pleading, but full of resentment.