The endless garden, with scattered white camellias, clusters of blue hydrangeas, and large pink roses, is full of life and makes people forget to leave.

Lin Yu started filming a little perfunctory, especially the people who were chatting in pairs, for fear of unpleasant recruitment of celebrities or bigwigs, a little sneaky.

She took two photos at random, and was disgusted by Liang Qingluo and others.

disgusted and disgusted, but she was always interested in letting her continue, and even called her to tell her which direction she wanted to shoot.

Lin Yu looked in the direction she said, and then looked at the guests who were all concentrated in the garden in front of her, and walked over directly.

In the back garden, except for a few gardeners who are taking care of it, there are relatively few guests, so there is no need to take pictures secretly.

Lin Yu stepped on the bluestone bricks, walked to the center of the garden, held his mobile phone and was about to take a picture, when he saw the freight elevator door on the right open, and several people wearing security uniforms and masks pushed out a flatbed truck.

The car was covered with a white cloth, and nothing could be seen.

But even if you can't see it, those who have heard about it can guess that it should be Zhou Shitong's body.

The current corpses, so as not to affect the mood of normal guests, are all stored in a cold room some distance from the manor.

Lin Yu looked at the real sneak, transported the body to the side and waited for a few people on the car, raised his hand and took a posthumous photo.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the flatbed car covered with a white cloth on her mobile phone, with a beautiful cold face, and she couldn't see any emotion.

Indifferently, it seems that it is just a dead dog, or even a dog.

To say that he is a dog is an insult to a dog.

Lin Yu suppressed the waves in his eyes, stared at the photo for a few seconds, and then switched back to the shooting, aiming at a group of dewy blue hydrangeas beside him.

Among the thousands of flowers, a slender and graceful girl, with snow-white skin, like a delicate flower that crumbles when kneaded, gentle and pure, has the illusion that everything in this world is so beautiful and fascinating.

Absolutely beautiful, like a little fairy who doesn't know the fireworks in the world, people never get tired of looking at it.

Of course, it is also easy to attract wild bees and butterflies.

Lin Yu sent the beautiful flowers to the group, refused the Nth bald uncle who asked for contact information, raised the phone again, and patted the clouds in the sky, and the sun that drilled out of the clouds and climbed to the top of the manor.

The sun is out, and with the backlight, this is going to be filmed, and it is definitely a masterpiece.

While Lin Yu clicked on the screen to focus, he moved the phone in a small arc to find the best angle.

When she carefully formed the sky, the sun and the building into a delicate composition and proportion.

She was facing behind the window of the manor.

Jiang Cao looked at the girl who was frequently disturbed in the back garden, and said to the housekeeper behind him: "The road to the back garden is blocked, and guests are not allowed to enter." ”

Butler Wang, who came to report to the head of the family that Zhou Shi understood the arrangement of the remains, suddenly heard his words and explained a little nervously: "Sir, the car is parked next to the freight elevator, and it will only take two minutes at most to invite Mr. Zhou away." ”

Yang Minghao leaned on the window, looked at the people shooting around, and said mockingly: "Steward Wang, your husband is not afraid of scaring the guests, but afraid that the guests will quarrel with the noble person." ”

Steward Wang didn't know who he was talking about, and he couldn't lean to the window to look.

He didn't ask much, and said respectfully: "Then I'll call someone to do it now." ”

Then by the way, let's see which noble person is worthy of his young master's attention.

Yang Minghao waited for Steward Wang to go out, turned his head and said to the man next to him: "Brother Cao, didn't you say that you should guard against this woman?" ”

Jiang Cao looked at the person who looked down to check the photo, and said in a low voice: "It's on guard." ”

The words are concise and concise, with a deep meaning of restraint and patience.

Yang Minghao frowned and thought about it. "That's not right. The road to the back garden was blocked, giving her more freedom and exclusive space. You're trying to prevent people from picking up her, right? ”

Jiang Cao didn't answer.

Yang Minghao said bitterly: "From the moment she boarded the Yunhai, I felt that this woman was not simple. And she did everything possible to participate in this banquet, it was definitely not because of Yuanfan, she must have other purposes! ”

She certainly had other purposes.

Jiang Cao thought of what he had said to her on the balcony last night, and was noncommittal to his friend's words.

Yang Minghao saw that he was unmoved, and said meaningfully: "Brother Cao, don't blame me for not reminding you. This Miss Lin seems to be quite close to Wu Shaoxian, and he went to sea with her yesterday afternoon. ”

"There's no way they can."

"Hey, how do you know it's impossible?" Yang Minghao saw his paranoid death, and said with added fuel and vinegar: "I have seen Wu Shaoyi press people against the wall, and now the ghost knows where they have progressed." ”

He did see the scene in the bathroom yesterday, but he wouldn't tell him that the woman kicked Wu Shaoyi and ran away.

Yang Minghao said vigorously: "I think this woman just wants to find a gold owner to easily obtain the class jump." ”

Jiang Cao thought for a while. "—do you think so?"

"Do you still want to think about this? You see that she deliberately waited for the two of us to go together from getting off the boat, and she was so close to Li Jiansheng's mistress Miss Qiu at the back, she was not a serious person at first glance. ”

"Hmm."

"What are you? Don't you give up? Yang Minghao didn't understand, and pointed to the people below and said, "What does she have that deserves your attention?" I know that patting this and patting that patting is like Grandma Liu entering the garden, mixed with the earthy taste. ”

Jiang Cao retracted his gaze and looked at him heavily.

Yang Minghao was looked at by his cold eyes, and said a little nervously: "Anyway, I think Miss Wu is more suitable for you, she is the right person, and she likes you so much, she will definitely not cuckold you." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?"

"Did she beat you?"

"Huh?"

When Jiang Cao was surprised, he looked back out the window. "She won't have anything to do with Wu Shao."

Yang Minghao was stunned, still thinking about why she wanted to beat herself, when he suddenly heard his categorical words, and felt inexplicable.

Although Wu Shaoyi is not as good as his brother, he is also the chairman of a listed company and is worth tens of billions.

Jiang Cao wants to say that Lin Yu won't like him, and he still believes it, but if he wants to say that she won't follow him, this is a problem, after all, this Wu Shaoxuan is the best money owner compared to the old and bald middle-aged greasy man.

Of course, what made Yang Minghao even more puzzled was: "You just said that she beat me?" Why did she hit me? Can she hit me with her little body? ”

With three questions in a row, it can be seen that he cares about this matter very much.

Jiang Cao ignored him.

At this time, Wu Hongsheng, Zheng Sinian, Feifei Wong and others entered the conference room of Ruoda one after another and sat down in front of the oval conference table.

Feifei Wong looked at the two men standing by the window, looking at the two men discussing outside, and reminded: "Mr. Jiang, everyone is here." ”

She could feel that the atmosphere was a little weird, but in this kind of meeting, if there is something to talk about, she still has to go to play with her roommates.

Jiang Cao heard her urging words, and withdrew his gaze from the girl who went to shoot elsewhere, and looked at the few people who came in.