Chapter 18: She's Still Afraid of Him

Late at night, study.

A desk lamp emitted a dim yellow light in solitude, and Li Jingchen leaned back in his chair and listened to Peng Cheng's report.

"The eldest lady arrived at the office at 7:10 and has not left the office since...... Leave the company at 9:30 p.m. ......"

Li Jingchen's well-defined hands clicked on the tabletop, the rhythm was slow and fast, and he was restless.

Since Shen Changqing came back, he has never seen her again.

Before Peng Cheng could finish saying everything, Li Jingchen hung up the new phone and stared at the contact at the top of the phone with deep eyes.

"Toot ......"

"Hello, the phone you dialed is on a call, please dial again later."

There was a sound, a mechanical electronic female voice came, and the call was hung up again.

Is she still afraid of him?

But if you are really afraid, why do you call me and say that I miss myself?

Li Jingchen's eyes were cold, and his fingers tapped on the table one by one.

Years of intuition told him that things wouldn't be that simple.

He carefully thought about the report of Shen Changqing's bodyguard, and the group was only Professor Wang and his students......

Immediately, his eyes projected a cold light, and his deep voice read word by word without warmth: "Liang Wei." ”

Li Jingchen sneered and pulled out a number again.

"Help me look up someone."

The next day, Li Jingchen waited in the living room early in the morning, and a bodyguard lowered the black blinds around him, blocking the figure of the person inside, forming a semi-enclosed space.

A man in a white shirt and a bow tie with a blue and gray checkered check pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and walked in with his head down.

"Brought the data?"

Li Jingchen's eyes were like eagles, and he looked directly at the shrewd man in front of him.

"Well, don't you think you're just a poor student? You want me to do it. ”

After speaking, the man threw the information he brought in front of Li Jingchen and laughed out loud.

"You're not going to kill him, are you? out of 500,000, I can handle it for you. ”

Li Jingchen glanced at him and picked up the materials scattered on the table: "You can go, there's nothing for you here." ”

The man crossed Erlang's legs, took out a pistol from the butt under the pants on the inside of the calf and licked it, and smiled evilly, "Mr. Li, pay attention to your tone next time, the person you are looking for is still in my hand." ”

Li Jingchen was indifferent, quickly flipped through the information brought by the man, and chuckled.

The man froze, and then laughed, "Hehe, Mr. Li, the means are okay, it's a gaffe." ”

Then he casually threw away the gun in his hand.

"Mr. Li, next time you have something to find Huochen, I will give you a 50% discount."

After saying that, he retreated and returned to the appearance of a company employee who only made promises.

Li Jingchen glanced at the fallen gun and motioned for the bodyguard to accept it.

Huochen, currently the largest underworld organization, covers all levels of information, as long as you spend enough money, let alone investigate a person, the dead can be found out for you.

The Lijia family operates various industries on the surface, involving electronics, entertainment, medical and other industries, and has something to do with the underworld behind the scenes, but no one has been able to catch any handles, which is also due to Li Jingchen's other identity, the former head of the Huochen family.

And this secret is still known only to the housekeeper, the current head of the Huochen family, and himself.

Li Jingchen quickly swept the information brought by the young man, as he said, Liang Wei is an ordinary poor college student, his mother opened a breakfast shop at home, and his father is a clerk in a private company.

Li Jingchen handed the information to the bodyguard, and the bodyguard who followed him all the year round felt a hint of pleasure.

"Handle the information, send another person, and keep an eye on him."

"Yes."

Li Jingchen came to the floor-to-ceiling window, condescendingly staring at the busy river city under his feet, majestic and unshakable.

But it's all at his feet.

On the other side, in the streets of the city center.

Liang Wei specially changed into a black dress today, just to avoid the babyface being too young and ignoring his manhood.

He is holding a bicycle in one hand and a packaged sunflower in the other, and the language of flowers is silent love.

The city center is full of people, most of the couples in pairs get together on the weekend, Liang Wei is holding a sunflower alone, a little at a loss, but very happy, and makes a call to Shen Changqing.

Before he could connect it, he saw Shen Changqing wearing two braids, the bun on one side was stuck with a pearl hairpin, wearing a floral skirt, rummaging for his mobile phone in his bag across the street, and the wind blew the skirt and made a beautiful arc.

Immediately hung up the phone and shouted happily waving his hand holding the sunflower.

"Sister Changqing!"

Shen Changqing raised her head when she heard the sound and looked around, and after a while, she saw Liang Wei, she smiled and waved her hand.

As soon as the green light turned on, Liang Wei pushed the bicycle and strode over, stood in front of Shen Changqing, scratched his head, and handed the flower to Shen Changqing: "Sister Changqing, give it to you." ”

Shen Changqing bent his clear eyes and took the flowers with polite hands: "Thank you." ”

Liang Wei turned his head sideways, his eyes filled with joy.

"I know there's a good store nearby, I'll take you there, Sister Changqing sits in the back."

Shen Changqing did not refuse: "Hmm." ”

Liang Wei's palms were sweating, his eyes didn't dare to look directly at Shen Changqing, and he nervously stepped on the bicycle.

He felt Shen Changqing's fingertips grasping the clothes on his left side, keeping a distance, but his heart was still pounding.

He felt that Shen Changqing was different from other girls.

The first time they met, there was a faint sadness, but then it disappeared completely, and then they got along, intimate and warm, as if it was a jar of old wine, the first sip of bitterness was hard to taste, and then the more you tasted it, the more flavorful it became.

So when he saw her, he couldn't help but run up to say hello, but he didn't know how to get along with girls and what to say.

He wanted to know everything about her.

Liang Wei was sitting, leaned forward, and stepped down heavily: "Let's go!" ”

Shen Changqing hit Liang Wei by inertia, and then immediately leaned back and left with the flower, Liang Wei felt like he was pecked by a bird, hot.

Because it is a weekend, the people on the street are like dumplings, the traffic is jammed and honking desperately, and the non-motorized lanes are flexible and fast.

Liang Wei introduced to Shen Changqing along the road, which shops have some delicious food, and where things are more affordable Shen Changqing listened patiently, occasionally interjecting two sentences, and she thought of Geng Mochi again.

How I once wished that one day he could ride a bicycle, like those ignorant boys and girls, around his waist and take her everywhere.

Announcing to everyone that she was the only one in the back seat of Geng Mochi, Shen Changqing.

Suddenly, I felt a little ridiculous, obviously I had decided to cut off the connection, but I still remembered these things that I didn't have.

She shook her head, her thoughts out of her mind.

Liang Wei suddenly clenched the brakes, and Shen Changqing hit his hard back.