"President, what's wrong? Your face looks a little bad. ”

These days, Su Yue also understands a little bit, what the assistants are doing, to put it bluntly, they take care of the president's diet and daily life, and they have to work hard.

I don't know why, Su Yue suddenly had the illusion that she was Lin Jiacheng's nanny, and Lin Jiacheng glanced at Su Yue.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that a vicious dog has escaped from the cage, and it doesn't matter if you want to find this vicious dog and kill it."

Listening to Lin Jiacheng's description, Su Yue frowned, but she also knew that this should be their family matter, and it was the president's sister who had just called, so she felt that she shouldn't intervene more.

Lin Jiacheng was very satisfied with Su Yue's knowledge, "The work is good, prepare the materials for the afternoon meeting, and there is still a tough battle to be fought next." ”

Lin Jiacheng didn't take the current Lin Jianqing in his eyes, if he really dared to come, he would dare to let him come and go.

It just so happened that he could ask face to face whether the death of his father and mother had anything to do with him, and if it really had anything to do with him, he would never let him go.

Lin Jiaying hung up the phone and went to find Bo Zixiao, Bo Zixiao listened to Lin Jiaying's intention and nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I will arrange someone to stay where the old man lives, don't worry about traveling, I will find someone to arrange it." ”

Lin Jiaying nodded, "That's fine, but Lin Jianqing still has to find it quickly." ”

Bo Zixiao looked at the cyan color in Lin Jiaying's eyes, frowned, and his face sank, "You don't have to worry about this matter for now, the most important thing you have to do now is to rest, get a good night's sleep, and leave the rest to me, you don't have to worry about these things anymore." ”

Listening to Bo Zixiao's words, Lin Jiaying nodded, "Okay, I'll trouble you first about this matter." ”

Bo Zixiao raised his eyebrows, "If you talk about trouble, I won't help you." ”

Lin Jiaying pursed her lips, then kissed Bo Zixiao on the cheek, and went upstairs to sleep by herself.

A dilapidated hotel, the cashier at the front desk was lazy, and at this time a person came in through the door, carrying an old backpack.

Dressed in a cheap T-shirt and pants, and his leather shoes were covered in mud, the cashier at the front desk had long been surprised by these people, so he didn't even say hello.

The man with a cap on his head stood in front of the cashier, "I want a room." ”

The cashier glanced at him faintly, "ID card." ”

The man frowned, and then lowered his voice, "I quarreled with my wife, and I was in too much of a hurry to go out." ”

The cashier frowned, "You can't stay in a hotel without an ID card." ”

But the man took it out of his pocket, and then took out a few hundred-dollar bills and put them in front of the cashier, "Open me a room, and the rest will be your tip, and you will only stay for a few days." ”

The cashier smiled when he saw the money, then quietly put the money away, and then opened the room, "Okay, guests, please come in, hot water is not 24 hours, it will be available from nine to twelve o'clock in the evening, so you usually pay attention." ”

The man snorted coldly, "Bring me a bowl of noodles and put meat." ”

Just before the cashier refused, the man took another hundred-dollar bill to her, "The rest is for you, just bring me the noodles." ”