Chapter 146: Putting the Blame on a Dead Man
Since returning from the cemetery, Chen Anhao has been sick.
With a cold and fever, the whole person was groggy and confused, drowsy and unconscious in a dream.
"How?" Zhan Qiancheng stayed by her side, and didn't even go to the company. Her palms were hot, and her delicate body was as hot as a small stove.
"I've started to cool off the fever."
An Jian remeasured Chen Anhao's temperature, and when he saw that his body temperature had dropped, he breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded Zhan Qiancheng: "Sir, you have been guarding your wife, you haven't eaten at noon, I asked the kitchen to prepare a meal, you can eat some." โ
Zhan Qiancheng's big palm wrapped Chen Anhao's small hand, and his tone was understated: "I'm not hungry." โ
He has always been like a king, and he has always said everything and everything, and An Jian knew that it was useless to persuade him again, so he packed up the medicine box and went out of the room.
The moment he closed the door, his eyes flashed with helplessness and apology.
In the room.
Zhan Qiancheng's eyes kept looking at the sleeping Chen Anhao.
In just a few days, she had lost a lot of weight, and her small face, which was already small, had now become smaller, and he could completely cover it with one palm.
"Okay, you still have me." He squeezed her hand and said.
"Jingle bellโ"
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
He didn't want to pay attention to it, and was about to hang up, but when he saw the caller ID, the whole person straightened up, let go of Chen Anhao's hand, and connected the phone: "Grandpa." โ
"Whatever you're doing right now, go home right away."
The old man's tone didn't sound too good, and he even gave an iron-blooded order. Although Zhan Qiancheng went his own way, he had to obey his grandfather's orders, and he couldn't disobey them......
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Lake Qianse, the largest night scene in Lingcheng.
It took Nanyin a lot of twists and turns to find out that Zhan Qianyi would come to Hu Qianse almost every night, she appeared in the night market in sexy shorts and breast-bursting clothes, her slightly curly long hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and she smiled charmingly at the waiter: "I'm here to find Zhan Ershao." โ
The waiter looked at her suspiciously, and although he admitted that she was beautiful, she was not a familiar face in the night club, so he asked, "Who are you?" โ
"Nanyin."
This name is also very unfamiliar, and the waiter is not sure of Nanyinyin's identity, but since she is here to find Zhan Ershao, then the identity must be very noble, so he led her to a booth and sat down: "Wait a minute." โ
"Okay."
Nanyin smiled slightly, sat on the booth and watched the sheng song dance on the dance floor.
She had only been to Hu Qianse once before, and at that time she only thought that it was high-end and luxurious, worthy of being the largest and most luxurious night field in Lingcheng, and at that time she was thinking about what kind of tall and upper-view person could afford such a large and gorgeous field, but she didn't expect that its owner was Zhan Qianyi, the second young man of the Zhan family.
The man who looked extraordinarily gentlemanly turned out to be the owner of such a big night club.
What a human being is unseemly!
Not long after, the waiter who had just received Nan Yinyin came back, and the smile on his face was even more respectful and flattering: "Miss Nan, please come here." โ
Nanyinyin's eyes lit up.
Zhan Qianyi agreed to see her!
She puffed out her chest proudly, showed her deep cleavage, swayed her body, and walked behind the waiter.
"Miss Nan, the boss is inside, please go in." The waiter helped Nanyin open the door and said with a smile.
Nanyin walked in with his head held high, and was about to say hello to Zhan Qianyi, but saw that he was reprimanding one of his subordinates.
"Who told you to investigate this privately!" His voice was a little cold, different from the gentle and deep image of the past, giving people the feeling of a night emperor who would rise and fall at any time.
"However, Chen's incident doesn't look like an accident, I'm worried about ......"
His subordinate is a man in dark gray civilian clothes, who looks very ordinary, has an ordinary temperament, and even has a very popular voice, the kind of existence that will be ignored when standing in the crowd and ignored when walking on the home road.
"Do you want me to repeat this matter?!" Zhan Qianyi's voice was even colder.
The man in gray immediately promised: "Boss, I know it's wrong, I promise, there will never be a next time." โ
Zhan Qianyi saw Nanyinyin's figure, frowned slightly, and said to the person under him, "You go down." โ
"Yes."
The man walked away.
The door behind him was closed, and all the DJs outside the house were blocked out of the door, Nan Yinyin stepped forward and asked tentatively: "I'm sorry, I just heard you talk about 'Chen', I don't know if the 'Chen' you are talking about is my father's company?" โ
Zhan Qianyi raised his eyes and glanced at Nanyinyin lightly: "Why are you here?" โ
"That ......" Nan Yinyin was stunned for a moment by his sudden turn of words, and then, when she came back to her senses, she thought of the purpose of her coming today, she bit her lip, and replied shyly: "Er Shao, maybe you will feel presumptuous when I say this, but since the first time I saw you, I have fallen in love with you and want to see you all the time." โ
"Like me?" Zhan Qianyi listened to it and laughed slowly: "What do you like about me?" โ
Nanyin pursed her lips, and seeing that he was not disgusted, she looked at him with a confused gaze: "I like everything you have." โ
She didn't have time, after all, she could take Zhan Qianyi as soon as possible to ensure that she and her mother would not be on the streets tomorrow. And taking the initiative is the fastest way.
It is said that the woman chases the male compartment veil, and she will now pierce the veil that covers the two of them to let him understand her mind.
A woman's greatest capital is her body, and she is ready to dedicate herself.
"Thank you for the like." Zhan Qianyi was calm, there was no surprise or disdain on his face, he was as calm as ever; "You're not the first person to say you like me, but you're the only one of those people I don't hate."
Nanyinyin's eyes lit up.
What does he mean by that? Could it be that he is indirectly showing that he also likes her?
Surprises come so fast!
"Er Shao, what do you mean......" she asked in disbelief, trying to make sure of his mind again.
Zhan Qianyi didn't answer her question, but reached out and picked up an envelope from the table and handed it to Nan Yinyin: "Didn't you ask me just now, is the 'Chen family' I am talking about?" Here, there is the answer. โ
Nanyin took the envelope he handed him suspiciously.
Inside, there is a stack of photos.
The person in the photo is Mo Shanshan.
And the scene she is in is somewhat strange, it seems to be a temple.
What does Mo Shanshan do at the temple?
"Mo Shanshan has a relationship with the Chen family?" Nan Yinyin asked suspiciously.
She thought about many possibilities, but she still couldn't connect them who had nothing to do with each other before, "I see, these are just some photos of her going to the temple, very ordinary, how can it be related to the Chen family?" โ
"My subordinates investigated that after Chen Jianguo's death, Mo Shanshan went to the temple for three consecutive days to chant for him." Zhan Qianyi slowly exposed the point of contact between them: "As far as I know, the two of them have never crossed paths. Mo Shanshan is a person who doesn't want to take responsibility and go to prison if he hits anyone, why would he suddenly have the interest to go to the temple for three days without interruption to chant Buddha for an irrelevant person. โ
Nan Yinyin was reminded by him like this, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that my father's death is related to Mo Shanshan?" โ
If it weren't for this reason, how could Mo Shanshan be so energetic and go to chant for the dead Chen Jianguo for three consecutive days.
There must be something wrong with this!
Right!
There must be a problem!
Zhan Qianyi got up, walked to Nan Yinyin's side, took those photos from her hand, took a lighter, and burned all the photos in her hand: "Mo Shanshan is the person who can't let go of my eldest brother's heart, and I don't want to touch her affairs." Even if Chen's engineering accident is related to her, and your father's death is inseparable from her, I will not interfere again. โ
"However, if she is premeditated to attack us, we can't afford to be unprepared!" Nanyin was a little afraid.
She knew from the beginning that Mo Shanshan was not a good stubble, but she didn't expect that her tentacles would be so long that she could lead the Chen family behind her to become what she is today.
Hum! Damn Mo Shanshan!
If it weren't for her, the Chen family would not have collapsed, Chen Jianguo would not have died, and she and her mother would not have faced the danger of sleeping on the streets.
She must avenge this revenge!
"That's your business." Zhan Qianyi suddenly reached out and grabbed Nanyinyin's chin, raised her head and looked at herself: "Did you hear what I just said?" Mo Shanshan's matter, I don't want to touch. โ
His voice was cold, with a hint of warning.
Nanyinyin was very smart, and immediately understood what he meant: "You put it, don't worry, I won't mention you to anyone." โ
Zhan Qianyi suddenly softened his face and demeanor, he reached out and touched Nan Yinyin's chin, and suddenly smiled gently: "You are very smart, I like smart women." โ
Nan Yinyin looked at the face in front of him that looked very similar to Zhan Qiancheng, and his eyes revealed endless obsession.
The look in her eyes was frank and eager.
Zhan Qianyi hooked his lips and smiled: "Tonight, stay." โ
Nanyin nodded again and again, with a relieved joy in her eyes.
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The old house of the Cham family.
Zhan Qiancheng stepped on the stone road in the courtyard all the way to the end, where the old man Zhan Jiangyun was playing Tai Chi, he sat down, stood quietly aside, did not squeak, calmly waited for the old man to finish Tai Chi.
After playing Tai Chi, Old Man Zhan took a towel from the housekeeper's hand to wipe the fine sweat on his face, and asked, "Has the matter at the construction site come to fruition?" โ
"Indeed, as reported in the news, the problem lies in the formwork support system erected by Chen, and the formwork support strength is not enough, which leads to the collapse of the formwork during the pouring of concrete. After investigation, the person in charge of the Chen family cut corners in order to earn more profits. Zhan Qiancheng 1510 explained.
Old Man Zhan wiped his sweat, threw the towel back to the housekeeper, and then asked Zhan Qiancheng: "What do you think?" โ
"This matter has nothing to do with Chen Jianguo, and it has nothing to do with Chen Anhao."
Zhan Qiancheng understood in his heart what the old man wanted to say, but he had his principles and bottom line in doing things.
The old man snorted: "How can it be irrelevant, even if this matter was not instructed by Chen Jianguo personally, but he is the legal person of the Chen family and the person in charge of the highest responsibility, he can never be innocent." Ah Cheng, he is dead, you should know, as long as this matter is pushed to a dead person, it will soon calm all the waves of public opinion. If it drags on like this, even if the club is built and opened in the future, there will be countless gossip attacking the club all the time. โ