The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

"I court death?"

His cold eyes pierced Ling Xinyue like a knife, and seeing her take a step back in fright from her eyesight, Lin Weiwei said in a low voice, "Come here and try, I will let you know who is looking for death."

Moving her wrist, Lin Weiwei stood up slowly.

"Dad, Mom..."

Turning pale, Ling Xinyue screamed and ran out of the room.

Expressing great satisfaction with such an effect, Lin Weiwei suddenly felt that Ling Weiwei's waywardness and arrogance did not seem to be a bad thing.

Stepping forward to close the door and lock it, Lin Weiwei took out the mobile phone and earphones from the drawer, and lay down on the bed.

When the gentle knock on the door was accompanied by Zhao Qing's calls of "Ling Weiwei", the rhythmic music sounded in the earphones at the right time. Lin slightly bent the corners of his lips and turned over.

Lin Weiwei didn't know how Zhao Qing and Ling Xinyue passed out outside the door, she only knew that since yesterday, she became a child without parents.

"Dad, mom..."

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, Lin Weiwei tightly clutched the corner of the quilt, and closed her eyes.

At the same time, in Shengjing's CEO's office, Leng Jinran was sitting in the office chair, listening to Ming Chuan's report with a gloomy expression.

"Our people found a miniature silencer in the grass of Yulan Garden. It should have been dropped by the person who assassinated the Lin family. Therefore, I boldly speculate that there should be a lot of movement in the Lin family that night. However, the surrounding residents, because Because of the muffler, I can only hear the sound from my own house, and I don’t know anything about the sound outside.”

"It wasn't until the Lin family's house caught fire that people found out one after another. But that night it was a southeast wind, and the fire started from the southeast side of the Lin family's villa, so the fire spread quickly. When the fire truck arrived, the Lin family's villa had already burned down. , in the house, there are five corpses, burnt beyond recognition..."

"The police have been involved in the investigation, but as far as their evidence collection is concerned, I don't think there will be any breakthrough discoveries."

After Ming Chuan finished speaking, he looked up at Leng Jinran, waiting for his question.

A beautiful face appeared in his mind, and Leng Jinran sighed regretfully.

Due to business contacts, Leng Jinran met Lin Weiwei several times.

When they met for the first time, Leng Jinran felt a little disapproving, another stupid woman in a vase who intervened in the family business under the guise of an elite.

But after a few times, Leng Jinran changed greatly.

A 24-year-old girl, replaced by a lady from another wealthy family in City A, probably spends most of her energy on shopping, or, running around in various luxury exhibitions around the world.

And Lin Weiwei is already the sales director of the Lin Group.

With a precise judgment on the market structure and a steady analysis of the future prospects, Lin Weiwei was not stage-frightened in front of so many industry elites, and steadily described the beautiful vision of mutual win-win for both parties after the cooperation.

It's a pity that such bad news came before the cooperation started.

"Master, do you still want to investigate?"

Seeing that Leng Jinran was lost in thought, Ming Chuan asked softly.

Leng Jinran came back to her senses, raised her eyes and asked, "Don't the Lin family still have a son? What about others?"

Ming Chuan shook his head, "It is said that he is back, but he hasn't shown up so far."

The fire in the Lin family looked like a conspiracy at first glance, and he knew that he was hiding in the dark and slowly plotting it out. This Lin Hao is not stupid.

Leng Jinran said in a deep voice: "You send someone to watch secretly. If Lin Hao wants to investigate, we can help where we can. If you don't investigate, then don't worry about it."

"Yes."

Nodding yes, seeing that Leng Jinran had no more orders, Ming Chuan raised his foot and walked out.

After walking a few steps, Leng Jinran's cold voice came from behind him, "Go to the hotel and pay the room fee. I will send someone irrelevant there later, and I will take care of all the expenses myself."

Staggering under his feet, Ming Chuan almost flew out.

Irrelevant people?

Master, is that your fiancee, okay?

If it's really an irrelevant person, should I take care of her if I eat too much?

Wanting to cry but without tears, Ming Chuan responded with great aggrievedness, and walked out with his feet up.