Meet the Brand Officer

Lin Xiyou drooped her eyes and held her breath, her mind was in turmoil. Mr. Jin was kind to him for knowing him, but he hoped that he would not be one of the planners of the incident back then
"I don't know whether he has been in contact with the construction industry, but I heard that he has done a lot of work, most of which are related to finance, finance, and economics. It should not have much to do with construction and engineering, right?" Bai Rui recalled. tell the story.

"However, it is not easy for a person with no power, power and background to get to where he is today by himself. Whether it is perseverance, hard work, or necessary means, they are all beyond ordinary people. .”

"But I haven't verified it, and ordinary people are not so boring. To trace the past of another person, you need to verify it yourself."

After Bai Rui finished speaking, he glanced at her, saw her nervous expression, and said bluntly: "No one can change the past, let alone completely bury the traces. Whether you are worried or not, it doesn't help."

"So, why bother yourself? Don't worry about what's in front of you, and it will happen naturally." She still softened her heart and let out a sigh of relief.

Lin Xiyou suddenly understood, "Yes! Thank you Brother Rui."

"Well, keep the steelyard in your heart."

Bai Rui lightly reminded her, got up and patted her on the shoulder, and left first, leaving her a quiet and independent space.

Lin Xiyou sat quietly, sorting out her complicated thoughts and sorting out the clues at hand.

She drew circles and listed important information about Li Miao, Li Rongquan, Jin Xin, Xingshi, construction, kickbacks and other important information one by one, and sorted out the possible relationships among them.

Jin Xin and Li Miao are old friends. Li Miao and Li Rongquan are most likely the same person. Both Jin Xin and Li Rongquan are from Xingshi.
There are countless connections among them, so it must not be that simple.

Suspenseful speculations, only when one of the links is confirmed, can the others be gradually finalized.

It's been a long time, and there are very few clues, but she believes that there must be a way to solve it if you figure it out slowly.

After Lin Xiyou sorted out her personal affairs, she concentrated on the new project of Foggy Valley Resort and carefully interpreted the basic information.

Foggy Valley is about [-] kilometers away from Wudu City. It has rich forest resources and hot spring water resources, and has unique cultural tourism resources. However, due to the rugged terrain, remote location, high development costs, poor surrounding facilities, and few tourists, it has never be developed
She was immersed in the Foggy Valley project, and when she was seriously analyzing it, she received a call from Song Ziyuan, asking her to get off work for dinner.

Before I knew it, it was seven o'clock.

Lin Xiyou quickly packed up the materials, trotted all the way down the stairs, and walked with a slight jump, revealing the little joy in her heart.

From a distance, she saw his slender and tall figure standing beside the bustling street.

The street lamp stretched his figure very long, reaching the other end of the shadow, as if it just happened to connect with her behind him.

It is suitable for movement and stillness, and the world is peaceful.

Lin Xiyou covered her face with the documents, stooped, approached behind him on tiptoe, and quickly patted his left shoulder, while she herself quickly dodged to the right.

Song Ziyuan subconsciously turned to the left, seeing that there was no one there, and realized that he was being played.

He turned slowly to the right, saw her covering her mouth and sniggering, and her mood improved inexplicably, "You have become childish too!"

"The one who is close to ink is black." She bent her eyes and smiled, "Why did you come back so soon from this business trip?"

"Tsk, I think I came back too soon." He deliberately misunderstood, there was a little resentment in his deep black eyes, and even his tone couldn't help becoming sour.

"A little bit." She insisted on adding fuel to the fire by duplicity.

"I'm afraid that if I don't come back, my status will be lost." He scratched his heart and lungs again, but asked without starting.

Lin Xiyou thought of the photo taken by Zhou Bei, she knew it, and deliberately teased him, "Hmm, Zhou Bei told you all about that loudspeaker?"

I thought Song Ziyuan would refuse to admit it, but he, who had a strange brain circuit, asked back: "Then what do you mean, I have status in the first place?"

"..."

"If you don't have a status, why don't you keep it, right?"

Lin Xiyou was at a loss for words, but couldn't break him off, so she forcibly got back to the topic, "Our department just received a new project, which is led by your company. Will you participate?"

"Of course. Are you looking forward to it, are you surprised?" Song Ziyuan smiled broadly.

Lin Xiyou was really happy in her heart, she bent her eyebrows and said, "Then let's have a good cooperation."

"In the future, we will have more opportunities to get along and work together. Consultant Lin, please give me more advice." Song Ziyuan smiled and stretched out his right hand, and hooked his fingers, as if signaling to hold me quickly.

Lin Xiyou looked at the white palm hanging in mid-air, this highly imitated movement that seemed familiar, it was indeed him.

"It doesn't matter, I want it too." Song Ziyuan shook his hands.

"You're really naive." Lin Xiyou laughed helplessly, and finally slowly stretched out her slender right hand, squeezed it back tightly, and pinched him so hard that he screamed.

"Honest?"

Song Ziyuan nodded, silently withdrew his hand.

"Well, let's go eat." Lin Xiyou found several restaurants from the favorites, which were carefully selected by her usual swiping of the phone to read the recommendations.

She picked a restaurant that was popular, well-reviewed, and reasonably priced, and took Song Ziyuan to try it out.

Along the way, Lin Xiyou asked Song Ziyuan about the actual situation of Fog Valley Resort.

Song Ziyuan was also happy to answer, and told one by one what he had seen and heard in Wugu during this period.

They chatted happily, and the strange feeling in Lin Xiyou's heart resurfaced again, and she asked, "Are you taking the lead on this project?"

Song Ziyuan was startled, and replied vaguely "Yeah", thinking about how to explain the initial misunderstanding and his own identity
He faltered, and for a moment he couldn't think of where to start. He was thinking about opening his mouth, but was interrupted by the ringing of his mobile phone.

It's the person he entrusted a special agency to investigate in Xingshi, and there is probably a reply!
Song Ziyuan explained, quickly picked up the phone, and chatted for a while.

Lin Xiyou stared expectantly at the phone that was talking, tried to stand on tiptoe, and leaned close to his ear, eager to know the results of the investigation a few seconds earlier.

Song Ziyuan noticed something, and saw that it was not convenient to amplify the sound around, so he squatted down halfway, so that her ears could just stick to his next door.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Lin Xiyou confirmed impatiently: "Have you found out that Li Miao and Li Rongquan are the same person?"

"Not exactly, but it will be verified soon." Song Ziyuan opened the calendar, counted the time, and made a note on the itinerary.

"How?" Lin Xiyou's eyes were bright, shining with hope.