Chapter 900: Looking for a stand-in?
Han Beicheng was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "Master, do you suspect that he will transfer the terrorists to his side?" He's stupid to do that, isn't he? ”
If this is really done, then it is not called self-preservation, this is called self-destruction.
"Although Li Ruolan is dead, it is not difficult to see from the results of her autopsy that she can't actually survive, so he may go to Jiangcheng to find a substitute." Qiao Hanye said.
Han Beicheng listened, feeling the cold behind him, and a cold sweat broke out.
"Looking for a stand-in? Master, do you mean that he is very likely to find fault with someone who is suitable? Han Beicheng said.
Qiao Hanye was silent and didn't speak, drinking coffee and reading the financial newspaper.
"Then I'll go down and arrange it first." After Han Beicheng was silent, he felt that there were still many things that needed to be done, and even if it didn't happen, he had to put an end to it.
"Hmm."
Qiao Hanye responded, watching Han Beicheng leave, he took the wedding planner and looked at it, and his eyes fell on the wedding dress shops that had not yet been selected.
"Come in." Qiao Hanye pressed the inner line.
The secret quickly came in, stood not far from him and said respectfully: "Mr. Qiao, what are your orders?" ”
"Go and ask the heads of these studios to come over." Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice.
Thinking of his wedding photos with Helan Hibiscus, the man's thin lips pursed tightly, evoking a deep smile, and the smile in his eyes was filled with some unspeakable happiness.
"Yes." The secretary immediately went to make arrangements.
After a while, someone came to discuss with Qiao Hanye, these companies were competing, and Qiao Hanye frowned, and said coldly: "Money is not a problem, what I want is creativity and uniqueness." ”
He threw the golden pen aside, stood up with his long legs together, and said in a deep voice; "Money is not an issue as long as it fits."
"Two days! If you come up with the best photography ideas, feel free to come to me. Qiao Hanye said, they were all stunned, and when they heard "money is not a problem", they were tempted to close their mouths.
Many people take wedding photos and bargain, and few people book them after reading them.
Not only his words, but just because he is sitting in the office of the president of Shengshi, it seems that he is rich and rich! It also symbolizes the richest man in Jiangcheng......
"Okay, we'll make sure you're satisfied." They said, quickly flee and go back to gather everyone to think that they must win this big order.
Qiao Hanye watched them leave, returned to his desk, and flipped through the papers.
At this time, Han Beicheng's call came in, and he said in a deep voice: "Say." ”
"Master, since Lu Zifan was ransomed by us, he has already started to investigate Zhao Tianming, just now he drove away alone, looking in the direction like a real mountainous area."
"Walking with him, there is also Zhao Yuyi!" Han Beicheng hesitated for a moment and said.
Qiao Hanye listened and was silent.
"Master, maybe he is already suspicious of the suspicions you raised, do we want to follow up further?" Han Beicheng asked.
"No need, you let Zhao Yuyi keep an eye on it." Qiao Hanye said. 、
Han Beicheng responded and hung up the phone.
On the highway, Zhao Yuyi sat in the passenger seat, glanced at the message sent by Han Beicheng, deleted it after reading it, and looked at the road in front of him, with mixed feelings.
"Why did you suddenly think of going to my hometown to relax?" Zhao Yuyi asked.
Lu Zifan clenched the steering wheel and looked ahead.
"Jiangcheng is a place of right and wrong, it's not good to stay away from unpaid, besides... I divorced He Ruoxue, I am not in Jiangcheng for the time being, if she moves, my father will definitely not let her go. ”
Lu Zifan said, his eyes full of calculations.