My super open life

"While we were looking for Xuanling, we had been keeping an eye on Xue Hongchao, but just two days ago, Xue Hongchao and his subordinates suddenly disappeared. We thought he was deliberately hiding to avoid the limelight, but later found out that even Guba The people in the villa don't know where Xue Hongchao has gone."

"Tricked, fooled."

"It's not just our family that was fooled, Xue Hongchao fooled everyone."

"If you look at it this way, he and Xuan Ling were originally in the same group. This auction is a game set up by the two of them in partnership."

"The probability of this is more than [-]%."

"Xue Hongchao is famous in Jinling, logically speaking, he shouldn't be so hungry."

"After this auction, and some of his treasures, the total proceeds will be [-] to [-] billion, which is enough for him to take risks."

"Issuing the He family's secret investigation order, all the He family's children in Luzhou and Jinling must do their best to search for Xue Hongchao and Xuan Ling. Once found, the family will reward them heavily."

The four He Ying brothers all bowed to accept the order.

"Also, what's going on with Li Huaishui, who was asked to monitor you?"

"He has always been elusive, and it is difficult to capture his real whereabouts, but this time we found someone visiting him..."

"who is it?"

"They are from the Liu family in Longyou. According to our inquiries, they are going to ask for cooperation with Li Huaishui."

"The Liu family is so arrogant, how could it be possible to bow their heads and beg for Li Huaishui? Could it be you who made a mistake?"

"That's what the Liu family said by themselves."

"It seems that the Liu family has already set their sights on Li Huaishui, but they can bend and stretch."

"Li Huaishui is our confidant and enemy. Without him, nothing would happen to He Lin."

"That's very simple. Let the Liu family hate Li Huaishui."

"What should be done?"

"Send someone to kill those members of the Liu family, and then pretend to be the hands and feet of Li Huaishui."

"..."

"In this case, even if Li Huaishui can prove his innocence, he and the Liu family can only become enemies."

"it is good."

……

The bearded Zhang who received the call from Li Huaishui didn't recall it for a while.

The old horse was in a hurry: "Why are you so stupid? Who is it?"

"It's President Li."

"Which Mr. Li? Now walking on the road, cats and dogs are called bosses."

"It's that... the chairman of the Guojianglong Group."

"Li Huaishui?" After shouting, the old horse quickly covered his mouth.

"Yeah, it's him."

"What is he doing on the phone? Could it be Lu Feng's business again?"

"No, he simply asked me a few words."

"Oh, you are so anxious, can you finish your sentence at once?"

"He just asked me where is the small shop where we ate?"

"Damn, didn't this old man want to come and see the proprietress? If that's the case, the proprietress is in trouble."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Oh, yes, I was talking nonsense. He said when would he want to come?"

"I didn't ask that."

"Oh, idiot. Let's go now and wait for him every day these days."

House of flies.

Li Huaishui walked in quietly.

Indeed, it was no different from what Zhang Dabeard described.

It's small, but it's clean—this alone makes it completely different from most fly houses.

The menu is handwritten and posted on the wall opposite the door.

Five tables, one single room.

A dark and thin man came over and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"What is your best skill?"

"Look at the menu on the wall, as long as it is on the menu, it is our best dish here."

"Then, is the amount of your dishes big? How many dishes can I have for one person?"

The black and thin man glanced at Li Huaishui: "Three dishes are enough."

"So confident? Forget it, I'm not sensitive to the number three, let's cook four dishes, and follow the menu from top to bottom."

"From top to bottom...uh, okay!"

At this moment, a crisp voice came from outside the door: "Guess, what good things did I buy today?" While speaking, a fragrant breeze flashed, and a woman walked in carrying a huge beef rib.

"Don't look at the meat on it, but it's not cheap."

She was talking to herself.

The dark and skinny man muttered, "I bought such a big thing, when will I be able to finish it? What a waste."

"Hey, you are a die-hard bastard, you know how much you love money. I suffer with you every day. What do you do to earn money? Who are you keeping it for? Keep it as paper!"

"This idea is good, at least it can leave a deep impression on people."

Li Huaishui answered lightly from the side.

The woman stopped beside Li Huaishui.

He turned sideways and took a look at Li Huaishui: "People who come to my place to eat don't seem like people who have money to burn."

After finishing speaking, the woman turned around and cursed at the black and thin man: "You are a dead man, you see me carrying such a heavy thing, and you don't know how to take it--my old lady married you, it is really bad luck for eight lifetimes. "

"Pfft." The tea in Li Huaishui's mouth sprayed out.

Seeing the black and thin man take the beef ribs, the woman stood in the middle of the small restaurant with her hips akimbo, looked at Li Huaishui and asked, "Isn't it funny?"

Li Huaishui nodded, followed by shaking his head.

"Then tell me, which one is funny."

"Uh... none of it's funny."

"Then what are you laughing at?"

While speaking, the proprietress had already bent over to look at Li Huaishui.

The faint fragrance from her body rushed straight into Li Huaishui's nose.

An oval face, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, and trembling red lips.

The nose is slightly wrinkled, and the two black eyes are unblinking.

"I suddenly remembered a particularly funny thing, so I laughed."

"Hmph, glib, there's nothing good about a man."

Li Huaishui lowered his head to drink the water.

"You must be cursing in your heart." The proprietress insisted.

"Hey...that's strange, how do you know that I'm cursing in my heart?"

"The corners of your mouth are upturned, and your eyebrows are raised and raised. It's obvious that you are thinking about ghosts in your heart. If it's not a curse, it's something!"

"Wow." Li Huaishui raised his head and looked at the exquisite woman with picturesque eyebrows in front of him: "You are so talented, why don't you become a psychoanalyst?"

"Look: you admit that I'm right, what did you scold me for?"

Li Huaishui was very surprised.

Does this work too?
"Are you always...so unreasonable?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you provoked me first, let me ask you again, do I know you?"

Li Huaishui immediately stretched out his right hand and handed it to the proprietress: "I know you now, I am..."

The proprietress pursed her lips, looked at Li Huaishui with disdain and said, "Don't even think about trying to take advantage of my old lady. I'll tell you right now, I don't want to know you at all."

At this moment, the dark and skinny man came out of the house. Seeing the proprietress talking to people like this, he murmured and wanted to say a few words, but finally held back.

The shop door opens.

Zhang Dazi and the old horse came in.