"There's news from my husband?" Zhao Xin swallowed the soup in the bowl in one gulp, and then looked forward to it.

This feeling is very strange to Zhao Xin, she wants to know her husband's grievances urgently, but it seems that she is giving herself a relief and building a bridge for herself to pursue Li Moyan, as if she doesn't have to hide her good feelings that can't be hidden at all so carefully.

"Wu Gui's kid recruited it, saying that he saw a few bald heads sneakily coming out of the next room that night, but he was scared, so he didn't follow, I don't know who it is." Li Moyan was a little regretful, but still comforted Zhao Xin: "Look, isn't the truth getting closer and closer to us, and soon you won't have to blame yourself in this relationship." ”

Although Li Moyan said this, his heart was becoming more and more bottomless, Zhao Xin's husband was just a driver who drove a big car, and those bald heads were likely to be members of the bald gang, and his husband was still away all the year round and did not go home, so what could he have with the bald gang.

Could it be that the two sides were unhappy, and the skinhead gang took revenge, Li Moyan thought, in this way, things would become much simpler.

"In the past five years, the relationship has long been worn down by the years, and I just want to find a truth, give myself a relief, and a right to choose again." Zhao Xin said, but his eyes looked at Li Moyan tightly.

Zhao Xin's gaze seemed to be a dazzling sun, shining directly into Li Moyan's heart, in the face of such a charming, beautiful, intellectual and kind woman, Li Moyan knew that he had no ability to resist, and he avoided his gaze with difficulty.

With Mengluo Zhenjing, Li Moyan has a hunch that his life is extraordinary, and this extraordinary is full of various dangers, and he still has a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled, although Zhao Xin seems to be a suitable partner for him, but Li Moyan can't pass that hurdle in his heart.

As for what that hurdle is, Li Moyan can't say clearly, is it really just the influence of Mengluo Zhenjing, why does that gentle Lin Qiuya always float out of his mind, wearing an off-white long skirt standing in the sun and smiling at himself, shouting to eat his roasted sweet potatoes.

"I'll find someone to help you sell your vegetables today, so you can have a good rest." Li Moyan shook off those thoughts in his mind and said lightly: "I'll go to inspect to understand the situation, so I won't accompany you." ”

After speaking, Li Moyan put on his coat and left Zhao Xin's house, and his mood was also a little relaxed after the release at this moment, but what made Li Moyan strange was that he didn't do anything.

When he came to the inspection institute, the solemn atmosphere made Li Moyan awe-inspired.

"Is there anything you can do?" The delicate girl asked, sitting at her desk.

"That's ......" Li Moyan told the inspector everything that happened last night, and was soon taken to an office by him.

Simplicity and simplicity are Li Moyan's only impressions of this office.

The man at the desk was holding an old godmother bottle in his hand, and the unknown tea brewed in it was looking at him faintly.

"You may be seated."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Moyan sat opposite the man.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Chu Yuntian, and I am the chief inspector here."

"Li Moyan."

Li Moyan responded lightly, not as enthusiastic as he imagined, as if in his heart, he was not too interested in the level of a person's position.

"I don't want to bring it up again, but we need your help with this matter, so I must let you know." Chu Yuntian became serious.

"Are you already suspicious of the skinheads?"

"Such an obvious mark of baldness, I think that if I were someone else, I would be the first to think of them in a group of people who do all kinds of evil." Li Moyan said lightly.

"But you're not that ordinary person, and before I'm ready to tell you about it, I've learned all the things you've done, and it's legendary." Chu Yuntian replied to the question.

"Let's tell me what happened, there is still a longing woman in the village, who needs to get a truth and relief." Li Moyan said lightly.

"Actually, Zhao Xin's husband ......"

"Inspector Chu, don't come unharmed?"

Just when Chu Yuntian wanted to tell Li Moyan the truth, Zhou Jinkui followed a person of the same grade as Chu Yuntian into the office.

"Old Zhou, why are you here?" Chu Yuntian immediately stood up.

"Lao Chu, don't come unharmed." Zhou Dasheng smiled and nodded.

And Li Moyan never got up on the side, although Zhou Shengjun was a high-level big man to Chu Yuntian, but to Li Moyan he was a stranger, no matter how big his position was, it had nothing to do with him.

Because Li Moyan didn't get up, Zhou Shengjun's brows wrinkled involuntarily, and he seemed to have some anger in his heart.

"Let me introduce you, this is Li Moyan, the new richest man in the town." Noticing Zhou Shengjun's face, Chu Yuntian patted Li Moyan's shoulder, as if to hint: "Li Moyan, you shouldn't be a stranger, this is the second richest man among the top ten richest people, specializing in jewelry business, don't look at others in the town, in the province." ”

"Lao Chu, I see you're off work too, let's go out and talk?" As if sensing the seriousness of the atmosphere, Zhou Shengjun proposed to go outside.

Chu Yuntian did not agree immediately, but fell silent, and Li Moyan and the others also respected his silence, and after a while, Chu Yuntian seemed to have figured out something, and said slowly: "I was just thinking about whether there is any work in my hand, no, let's go out and talk." ”

"Lao Chu, according to me, you should enjoy your old age at your age, why are you still fighting so hard?" Zhou Shengjun smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Chu Yuntian also responded politely, Li Moyan didn't seem to have any sense of existence from beginning to end, no one thought of him, and Li Moyan didn't bother to pay attention to it, the whole person was silent in the identity of Zhao Xin's husband that Chu Yuntian said for a long time.

"Yueyang Teahouse" is the property of Yueyang, the third richest man in the town, specializing in high-end tea, he quickly made a fortune in the local area, and it is said that his tea has gone abroad, which makes Li Moyan a little admired.

"Lao Chu, let's go in." Zhou Shengjun made a gesture of please.

The top ten richest people, Li Moyan has already seen several people, every time he sees one, Li Moyan will have a greater understanding in his heart, and he feels that this seemingly poor town seems to be far from being as simple as he sees, and he, the richest man, seems to have fallen into a trap.

"What are you doing in a daze, do you need me to invite you in?"

For a moment, Zhou Jinkui's cold voice interrupted Li Moyan.

Hearing this, Li Moyan ignored it, naturally knowing that there had been some friction with Zhou Jinkui, and today the so-called second richest man is also there, and he will definitely find a way back if someone supports him.

Suddenly, Li Moyan turned his head and saw the bald guy, and suddenly stopped.

Didn't Zhou Jinkui take him away last time, and in front of so much evidence, although Zhou Jinkui would not go in, it was even more unlikely that he would appear here.

"I forgot to tell you, I'm now the general manager of Shengjun Company, and the bald guy has good ability, so I took him with me." As if seeing Li Moyan's doubts, Zhou Jinkui explained, but there was still some ridicule in his words.

"The richest man seems to me to be just like this, a farmer, a cattle farmer, can be the richest man, I don't understand what is wrong with the world?" Zhou Jinkui's tone was full of deep disdain: "Do you say that inferior people can integrate into the life of superior people, this is impossible, even if he makes a little money, but his temperament will always be inferior." ”

"Yes, I have seen in the animal world, although the lion and tiger are the king of beasts, they will not pay attention to the barking of wild dogs and hunting dogs." Li Moyan smiled faintly and quickly followed.

He wanted to know more about what Chu Yuntian wanted to do and what kind of information he wanted to convey to himself than with a character like Zhou Jinkui, rather than talking to these people who were full of lust and full of copper smell.

Sitting in a private room called "empty", Li Moyan was a little interested in the richest man Yueyang, and wanted to know if his "emptiness" was the same thing as the "emptiness" he understood.

"Old Zhou, we have been asked to come here from afar, just say anything directly." Chu Yuntian got straight to the point.

"It's about Li Moyan, I don't think he is qualified to be the eleventh richest man, my nephew Zhou Jinkui is also here today, I want to elect him, I want to see what your opinion is?" Zhou Shengjun did not hesitate and spoke directly.