That night, the "Sugar Four Corners" foursome officially met in Guishan.

After the live broadcast all the way, netizens also knew from Wang Qiang's mouth that they had taken on another big job this time.

Originally, Qin Renjie didn't plan to appear on the camera, after all, their family has always been quite low-key.

However, what was unexpected was that this time it was the old man of the Qin family who took the initiative to ask him to appear on camera.

It is mainly based on two considerations, one of which is to let the outside world eliminate the suspicion of him little by little, so as to repair the image.

Again, it is also an experience for him.

The eldest of the family died, and the burden of the Qin family should also fall on his shoulders.

Now the major wealthy families have basically completed the replacement, and the older generation has taken a back seat and handed over the family business to their children and grandchildren to take care of.

These juniors have changed the low-key style of their parents, and they are very slippery on social media and online live broadcasts, which not only shortens the distance with ordinary people, but also accumulates a large number of fans.

It is also just an opportunity to let him show his face in this "down-to-earth" way, after all, most of the Qin family's investments in the future will be based on cooperation with the mainland, even if it is to help him create a "diligent" character.

Lin Yi and the others felt that there was still a bit of Qin Tianyou's meaning of "chasing ducks to the shelves" in it.

Qin Renjie, the second son, is usually used to being the shopkeeper, and he either flies to all parts of the country to watch exhibitions or travels all kinds of things, and basically doesn't worry much about things at home.

This time, in front of so many people in the live broadcast room, he just didn't want to do the Qin family's mess, but he had to do it.

The large army was officially assembled, and Ah Kun also did his best to be a landlord that night, inviting them to taste the local food in Qianzhou.

To be honest, most of the people like Lin Yi have northern appetites and can't eat anything too sour.

But in the territory of Qianzhou, in addition to following the unified style of the southwest region, they can eat spicy, they are also particularly sour.

"Mr. Lin, try our sour soup here, I guarantee that you will never forget it once you drink it!"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, we have a saying here, if you don't eat sour for three days, you can walk and scurry, we can't leave sour for a while, you all taste it."

Unable to stand the warm hospitality of the locals, Lin Yi and the others tried a little sour soup alone, and they were almost "out of their bodies" when they were sour.

Qin Renjie was quite interested in these local delicacies, and even tried the "dark cuisine" of beef deflated soup, which is deeply rooted in the soul, and said that the taste was similar to a local cuisine he had eaten in Africa.

Lin Yi and the others really didn't dare to try it.

"Mr. Lin, you take the lead, otherwise your people won't dare to move the chopsticks."

Ah Kun coaxed the seedlings next to him.

Lin Yi waved his hand again and again.

"No, no, no, I really can't accept this, folding the root of the ear is already the limit."

"When Mr. Da Qin was here, he had tasted everything!"

Ah Kun's entire private room instantly fell silent.

"I'm sorry Mr. Lin, I've eaten well, you can continue to use it."

Qin Renjie put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, said hello to Lin Yi and the others, and left the table directly.

His assistant hurried after him.

Leaving a table of people, the scene was suddenly a little awkward.

"Blame me, blame me, I shouldn't say this, I'm sorry VIPs, I'll punish myself with three glasses first."

After that, he picked up two or two cups and dried three in a row.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I'm going to make a compensatory deal with Mr. Xiao Qin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my brothers greet your guests."

After speaking, he picked up the clothes on the back of the chair and hurriedly ran out of the private room.

The scene was completely embarrassing.

The group of people from Xiangjiang all speak Cantonese, the locals speak southwestern official dialect, Lin Yi and they all speak Mandarin, plus some dialects of Shangjing.

They are not familiar with each other, and they chatted and chatted into three groups.

"Let's come here this time, we must also pay attention to the diet, Gu poison can be planted through diet, we used to judge that the death of this Qin boss may be because he couldn't control his lower body and caused trouble in his upper body.

The sudden death of his assistant made me feel that this was not an easy matter, and that there might be someone trying to prevent us from finding the truth. ”

After Lin Yi finished speaking, Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng beside him hurriedly put down their chopsticks, just wanted to pick up the cup and rinse their mouths, and quickly changed the mineral water in the bag.

"Why didn't you say earlier, I'm almost full, and you tell me there's a 'condiment' here?"

"I mean to get your attention, and I didn't say there's something wrong with this meal, what are you nervous about?"

Wang Qiang rinsed his mouth, spit it out, and directly reached out to wipe his mouth, picked up the wine cup and did it himself first.

"I said that you also eat salty radishes and worry about it, why are you so idle? Let's do our business and it's over, settle the bill and get the money, the grievances of these wealthy families have nothing to do with us.

Don't dare to say anything else, this Maozi is absolutely fine! Drink and drink, don't waste it. ”

Wang Qiang's words are always rough and unreasonable.

"Brother Qiang is right, this matter is not too complicated, it's just that our eldest brother is usually thoughtful and thinks a lot, and there is no harm in paying more attention, don't forget that there are people staring at us behind."

Qian Sheng reminded him.

"It's normal for these so-called wealthy families to do business in partnership with each other often disagree due to some conflicts of interest. It's not the same time now, in order to make a little profit, you can ignore other people's lives and make a dead hand.

Assistant Hui's accidental death, isn't there an official report? It's just a traffic accident, and you don't have to think about it. Come on, don't waste the food and wine on this table. ”

Bai Lu took the lead in raising a glass, Lin Yi and a few of them, and even the other two groups of people also raised their glasses, everyone touched it and drank it all.

Lin Yi and his entourage also left the table and returned to their respective rooms.

According to the original plan, early tomorrow morning, everyone will leave Guishan City and go to the ethnic minority gathering area in southeast Guizhou.

Their construction site was there, and Lin Yi judged that the source of the Gu poison should also come from that territory.

Just as he was washing up and getting ready to rest, the doorbell rang.

"Who?"

"It's me Mr. Lin."

Listening to the voice is Qin Renjie.

"It's so late, is there something wrong with Mr. Qin?"

"Is it convenient to come in and talk?"

Hearing this, Lin Yi turned over and got out of bed, got dressed, and opened the door.

Qin Renjie stood at the door neatly dressed.

"Come in and talk about something."

Qin Renjie nodded in greeting and followed Lin Yi into the house.

"This is my pet and my right-hand man, named Goku."

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the spirit monkey on the back of the chair and introduced.

"Hello Goku!"

Qin Renjie also said hello to it.

The spirit monkey ignored him at all, and sat on the back of the chair to knock peanuts.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Qin looking for me so late?"

Qin Renjie was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke:

"I don't think Alan's death was an accident, but someone wanted him to die."

(End of chapter)