After a hidden marriage with the president

As soon as the leader ran away, the others were in a mess, which happened to allow Hezhou and the others to take advantage of the loopholes and deal with one at a time, and all the sluggish ones fell down.

Zuo Chen directed a few people to get in the car and unload the goods, and he opened them one by one to check that they were not fakes, so he was completely relieved.

Zuo Chen glanced at the goods at his feet, and ordered someone to carry them down.

The target person he was following took the money and ran away, but the burn scar on his wrist was imprinted in his mind.

This mark can be used as a mark for him to find someone in the future.

The rest of the other group of people are still fighting Hezhou to the death, stubbornly resisting, probably because they don't want to lose money and money, so they work extraordinarily hard.

So many days of hard work were finally not in vain, there was only some finishing work that Zuo Chen didn't need to participate in. He picked up the clothes on the ground, told He Zhou to clean up the place in a while, turned around, got in the car and went back with the goods.

A total of three people ran in this operation, and four were caught, two of them received goods, and two were sellers.

He Zhou stayed to deal with that group of people, and led his own group to tie up the leader.

"If you want to live, brother Chen has something to interrogate."

He Zhou gave the order, and his subordinates also tried not to hurt anyone's life.

He Zhou saw that the sky was getting brighter, and if it was delayed any longer, the police might be coming.

He beckoned and hurriedly led the people away.

He Zhou was very efficient in his work. The interrogation was over overnight, and the interrogation was over when it was bright. When he came out of the small confined space, he still smelled of blood, and he couldn't stand it.

So he took a shower in a calm manner, changed his clothes, and went to Zuo Chen's hotel cleanly.

Zuo Chen was not idle last night. When he returned, he carefully counted the quantity and degree of damage of that batch of goods, and then arranged for people to move them quickly under the cover of night. It is not long since he returned.

He held a glass of red wine in one hand, stood on the balcony and looked at the whole S city through the French windows, rubbing his sore eyes.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang, Zuo Chen yelled "Come in", and with a beep, He Zhou swiped his card and came in.

"When did you take my key card?" Zuo Chen asked casually.

The weather outside didn't know when it started to gloomy, as if it was about to welcome a storm.

He Zhou shook the key card, "Are you talking about this? I just asked for it at the front desk downstairs. I was afraid that you might fall asleep, so I planned to come in and attack you."

"Heh," Zuo Chen sneered, "Let's talk about it after you beat me."

Immediately poking at his sore spot, He Zhou gave him a reproachful look, "You...can you chat?"

"Speaking of business, how is the interrogation going?"

"Cough cough," He Zhou cleared his throat, and started to get serious, "The people at the consignee side we brought back didn't know anything about it. They only knew that they paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. It was the subordinates of those two skinny monkeys. They said that they followed their boss halfway, and they didn't know anything else, but they discovered one thing."

"Stop playing charades, tell me quickly." Zuo Chen urged, taking a sip of his wine.

He Zhou rolled his eyes where he couldn't see, an old man with no interest.

"The person we are looking for has been investigating a murder case four years ago. The victim was Song Qingran's parents."

"..."

Zuo Chen froze for a moment, and the faint sleepiness disappeared.

He turned around slowly, put down the quilt in his hand, and looked at He Zhou with deep eyes, "What did you just say? Say it again?"

"Don't look at me like that..." He Zhou shrank his neck, "I'm quite scared..."

"Say it now!"

"Okay, okay, let me say! The person who stole our goods is investigating the truth of a murder case. The victim is the parents of your new wife Song Qingran, that is, your father-in-law!"

This time Zuo Chen could hear clearly, he lowered his head to calm down, and remained silent for a long time.

He had investigated Song Qingran's family background when he was receiving the certificate, and the information showed that her parents died in accidents while she was there. Song Qingran himself didn't seem to have any doubts.

He thought for a while, and said: "Find a few people to investigate this matter secretly, remember not to startle the snake, and proceed with caution."

"No, wait," He Zhou stopped him, "Is it the person who stole the goods that you want us to continue investigating, or the truth about the death of Song Qingran's parents?"

Zuo Chen looked at him like an idiot, "Can't you find the person who stole the goods and follow him?"

He Zhou, "..."

The CEO's eyes deeply hurt his young heart, and he reluctantly said: "Okay President, I understand—"

Zuo Chen gave him a disgusted look, "Fuck off! Also, I'm preparing a plane ticket back to City A, and we'll leave in the afternoon."

Zuo Chen felt like returning home now, wishing he could fly back now.

He Zhou nodded, before leaving, he asked, "What about those people who were captured?"

"Put it back after the lesson is enough, let them grow their brains, not anyone will dare to take random goods in the future, and tell them to shut up."

He Zhou nodded, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

-

Ever since Ye Qingqing saw Liu Linhua again in the cafeteria, she never let him out of her sight, forced him to leave his mobile phone number and WeChat, and harassed him every day from time to time.

There is also a chance encounter at school.

Now almost the whole school knows that Ye Qingqing is chasing Liu Linhua.

If Liu Linhua's appearance is not inferior to Mu Yiyi's, he is also a gentle and gentle young man who does not open his mouth, and there will be many people chasing him.

But Song Qingran had never heard anything about him since entering the school.

What is the reason for this?

The fault was that he had a not-so-gentle mouth, and he was merciless in rejecting the little girl.

Song Qingran only went to inquire about this character after getting acquainted with him. Before she entered school, he was also the male god in the hearts of thousands of girls.

It's a pity that after weeping three or four girls who came to confess in public, no one dared to confess to him again.

Probably only a girl as determined as Ye Qingqing, who is also resistant to fights, scolds and rejections, would be so persistent.

This day Liu Linhua managed to get rid of Ye Qingqing's entanglement at the school gate, this woman had a fit today and insisted on going home with him, saying that she had learned how to cook and wanted to give him a try.

Liu Linhua refuses, is he a guinea pig? !A good stomach is not made for her like this!

Liu Linhua drove home by himself. There was a familiar car in the garage. He didn't pay much attention to it at first. When he entered the house and found the familiar figure on the sofa, he shouted in surprise, "Grandpa, why are you back?"

The old man seems to have released the news that he is going to accept apprentices at his school's School of Design. It is supposed to be back a long time ago, but this is the first time he has seen anyone.

Liu Linhua almost thought that this apprenticeship was just a rumor, or it was arranged by the assistant of Grandpa.

He put down his schoolbag, walked over to his grandfather and sat down, and the dog-legged man brought a cup of tea and handed it over, "Drink tea."

Liu Yansong took it with his hand, and asked innocently, "I heard that there is a girl chasing you at school, so I'll come back and take a look. When will you bring her back for me to take a look?"

Back then, when his grandson was just in college, the old man thought that his grandson was good-looking, he still had some assets in the family, and he was smart and willing to work, so he would definitely not fail to marry a wife in the future.

A year or two has passed, and he has heard countless times from his subordinates that the young master was confessed by a girl again today, and he feels very relieved and proud. What happened? !

This kid was scolded away with every mouthful!

Little girls are thin-skinned, and it would be embarrassing to be rejected in public. This kid even tried to analyze the reasons why I rejected you, and the little girl was so ashamed and angry.

After hearing this, the old man wanted to bring this little bastard back and beat him up. Why didn't he realize that this kid was so ungentlemanly before!

Liu Yansong thought that in two years his grandson would be more enlightened, and bring him back a beautiful grandson-in-law. Unexpectedly, it will be almost four years in the blink of an eye, and batch after batch of freshmen have entered the school. There is no shortage of good-looking ones, and his grandson himself doesn't care, so he is naturally forgotten and is still a bachelor until now!
Now the old man finally heard a girl chasing his grandson again. After carefully sending someone to inquire about it, it seemed that the girl was not a glass heart, and she was quite resistant. The old man suddenly became interested.

Liu Linhua was closely pursued by Ye Qingqing, and now when she heard Ye Qingqing's name, she became terrified, and couldn't help opening her mouth and said, "She's not a girl at all! She's just a tigress, so thick-skinned, it annoys me to death. "

Liu Yansong wished he could slap his grandson to death, "You're not young anymore, you're about to graduate from college, you haven't even been in a relationship, it's hard to find a girl who pursues you so persistently, just let it go. Don't be so shameless."

"Grandpa," the corner of Liu Linhua's mouth twitched, "Did you say that you belong to your grandson?! What's the matter if I don't fall in love? I think at my age, work should be the most important thing. Can't you make money? Why do you want to talk about girls?" Friends, you are in trouble!"

"Bang——" the old man put the teacup heavily on the coffee table, and pointed at him resentfully, "How can I have a grandson like you who knows how to make money all day long, and the smell of copper all over his body, when I let you You said you don’t have that talent and you want to study finance, okay, I’m going to let you learn design, and now you don’t even want a daughter-in-law, do you want our family to be extinct?!”

This pot seems to be a bit big, Liu Linhua touched his nose, and whispered sophistry: "I didn't say no to marry. Don't men start their careers first and then start a family? I haven't graduated yet. Why are you panicking? Isn't your grandson Hate to marry."

"You—" the old man angrily raised his crutch to hit him, "You still dare to talk back! I must teach you a lesson today!"

Grandpa said he wanted to be beaten, but Liu Linhua didn't dare to run away, fearing that the old man's hands and feet would get knocked because of his old age, but it's not his style to be beaten while sitting, so he raised his hand and snatched the old man's crutch.

"grandfather--"

Liu Yansong was pushed onto the sofa by his grandson, unable to move, he could only stare at him angrily.

"Oh, grandpa, don't stare at me. That girl is really not my type. Although she looks good, but with her temper, your grandson and I will definitely be bullied to death if we are with her in the future. Can you bear it?"

The old man snorted coldly, "I'm just looking forward to someone who can bully you and quickly come and take you away as a goblin. Let me save myself!"

Liu Linhua covered his face, and quickly changed the subject, "Grandpa, don't you want to accept apprentices in our school? Is there anyone you fancy?"

Speaking of apprentices, the old man's attention was diverted, and he sighed with some regret, "I met a little girl when I was shopping in the store before, and I thought she was a little talented. I originally wanted to take apprentices, but the little girl didn't want to." The meaning of worshiping a teacher."

"Grandpa, you still have a time to be rejected?" Liu Linhua gloated, "I didn't expect you to have today, hahahahaha."

Liu Yansong, "."

The grandson was so stupid that he wanted to throw it away.

"Shut up, you," Liu Yansong slapped his grandson on the head, "If you are willing to inherit my mantle, do I need to go outside to recruit apprentices? It's all your fault!"

Liu Linhua, who did not inherit a good talent, restrained her smile, lowered her head and listened to the training silently.

The old man glared at him angrily, "Don't give me a playful smile, you are so old, that girl is good, you should hurry up, don't pick and choose."