The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

When Lingtang got the information she wanted from Mr. Qian, it was already three days later.

It was still the office converted from a residential building. Ling Tang looked at the file bag in her hand, raised her head, and looked at Mr. Qian sitting opposite her.

There was a tea set on the simple desk. Mr. Qian poured half a cup of freshly brewed Biluochun and pushed it in front of her with a respectful expression.

"Mrs. Shen, please."

Hearing Mrs. Shen's words, Ling Tang's hand holding the portfolio suddenly tightened. She raised her eyes to look at him with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

"Mr. Qian seems to know my identity very well."

Mr. Qian smiled slightly, picked up the master's cup, and took a sip of tea. "Mrs. Shen, I'm sorry, I checked you without your consent."

"But in our line of work, occasionally checking the identity of the client can save a lot of trouble, don't you think?"

Lingtang couldn't refute this rhetorical question. Since it was the best private detective agency in the city, it really wouldn't take much effort to find out her true identity.

Ling Tang held up the information in his hand and looked at him seriously, "Can you guarantee me the authenticity of this information?"

"Of course, Mrs. Shen, you also know who your husband is. Even if you give me 1 courage, I won't dare to lie to you."

Mr. Qian put down the cup in his hand and answered Ling Tang's question with an extremely confirming tone.

Lingtang put the portfolio into his bag, then took out a check from the bag, signed his name and put it on the table.

"Please keep the balance."

After that, he stood up, turned around and left the office.

After she left, Mr. Qian's younger brother who was guarding the door immediately pushed the door open and said, "Mr. Qian, if she later finds out that she was cheated by her husband, will she cause trouble for us?"

Mr. Qian didn't say anything, he just took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, put it in his mouth, took out the lighter, and lit it.

As the smoke rose, Mr. Qian picked up the check she had just placed on the table, lit the lighter, and placed the check on the flame. The check worth hundreds of thousands was reduced to ashes in an instant.

The younger brother looked at the check that turned into ashes with a look of distress and confusion.

"I, Mr. Qian, have always been principled in doing things. Since I didn't help her, I can't take the money."

"If she finds out that she was cheated by her husband, it won't be us who will be in trouble, but her husband."

The extended Rolls-Royce was driving on the road. Lingtang pressed the remote control and raised the baffle between the front and rear rows.

She took out the portfolio from her purse, opened it, and pulled out all the information.

Inside is all Qin Shuya's information, as well as her diagnosis certificate and treatment records.

Looking at the information, Lingtang's hand holding the information kept trembling. Qin Shuya actually suffered from moderate depression. The disease seemed to have started in New Zealand.

It turns out that Qin Shuya, who usually seems caring and kind to her children, actually has a strong psychological disorder because of her family of origin.

Because this psychological disorder has not been paid attention to for a long time, she suffered from depression.

In this way, her suicide by jumping off the building seemed to have an explanation.

But even though Qin Shuya's disease certificate and diagnosis and treatment records were presented to Ling Tang one by one, Ling Tang still didn't believe it all.

If all this is true, then how could Ling Xiao, Qin Shuya's husband, not be aware of it at all?

Lingtang was not familiar with Qin Shuya's family of origin. She only knew that Qin Shuya had lost contact with her natal family long ago.

Even when she and Ling Xiao got married, no one from the Qin family came to attend their wedding.

Even at the last moment of her life, no one from the Qin family came to attend her memorial service.

Lingtang put the information into the file bag and put it back in his wallet.

Feeling distraught, she took out a bottle of whiskey from the car's liquor cabinet, poured herself a glass, and drank it all.

In the past, she didn't like drinking. Two years ago, at a certain moment, she fell in love with alcohol.

Just three days after Qin Shuya's funeral, the housekeeper of the Ling family villa called and told her that Ling Xiao had not eaten or drank for three days.

When she arrived, she found Ling Xiao lying in the room where Qin Shuya jumped from the building, drunk and unconscious. There were many empty wine bottles scattered on the floor of the room.

She sent Ling Xiao to the hospital for gastric lavage, and remembered that once, Shen Peizhi also went to the hospital because of alcohol poisoning.

She didn't understand it. It wasn't until the Ling Group was sold and Ling Xiao left for England with her two children that she got drunk late at night and discovered that alcohol was really a good thing.

It can numb people's nerves and make people temporarily forget those painful memories.

But Shen Peizhi didn't allow her to drink because they were preparing for pregnancy.

Preparing for pregnancy? Lingtang only thought it was ridiculous. She had two children, but she had to be thousands of miles away from them. She had to bear the pain of separation.

Two years ago, after Qin Shuya's death, Shen Peizhi wanted to apply to the court for enforcement and get his two children back.

It was she who threatened her with death and forced Shen Peizhi to voluntarily give up custody of her two children.

For Ling Xiao, Qin Shuya is dead, and his two children are his last straw.

She sighed deeply, put down the wine glass in her hand, took out her cell phone from her bag, and called Ling Xiao again.

As expected, there was still no answer on the other end of the phone.

The driver's respectful voice came from the front seat, "Madam, sir just called and said he would be back later tonight, so that you can rest first."

Ling Tang glanced at her phone. It was 04:30 in the afternoon. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and responded lightly, indicating that she already knew.

Come back later? It would be better not to come back for the rest of her life, and she would be happy to be at ease.

But what are you going to do? Lying in the bedroom, staring at the luxurious crystal chandelier on the ceiling?

She opened the address book on her phone and scrolled up. When she saw Gong Mi's name, a smile bloomed on her lips.

In F City at night, when the lights are on, it’s a time of feasting, feasting, and revelry.

The New Year is coming soon. After a year of hard work but no results, the workers, after receiving the year-end bonus, started the last wave of carnival.

Gong Mi is now the editor-in-chief of Ledao Media, and has become the most popular woman in Ledao Media. This is all thanks to Ling Tang.

If it weren't for Ling Tang, Shen Peizhi wouldn't have given her such a good job. After all, with her qualifications, she really couldn't get the position of editor-in-chief of Ledao.

She had a conflict with Chen Zhou and was now getting drunk in a very high-end bar.

When Ling Tang arrived in a Rolls-Royce carrying a leather bag, Gong Mi was leaning in Xiao Xianrou's arms, drinking the strongest martini with his flaming red lips.

Lingtang raised his hand and motioned for Xiao Xianrou to leave.

The martini was already halfway down, Ling Tang frowned and let her lean into his arms.

The explosive DJ dance music rang in the ears, and Gong Mi's voice floated intermittently into Lingtang's ears.

"Tangtang, Chen Zhou wants to... want to have sex with a female star, so he can't spend the New Year with me."

Two years ago, Chen Zhou and Gong Mi began an underground romance. The love between a top actor in the entertainment industry and a media editor would be a hot topic if it were to be hyped.

But Chen Zhou didn't want Gong Mi to be exposed. On the one hand, it was because it was impossible for Chen Zhou to officially announce his relationship during his peak period and disappoint fans. On the other hand, it was also to ensure Gong Mi's safety.

After all, it is impossible for a top player like Chen Zhou to have his own private life.

Ling Tang wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, with a hint of resentment, "He can't live with you, and there is me, what are you afraid of?"

"You don't understand, Tangtang. He is so outstanding. He is the idol of many, many women. I am so scared that I will lose him one day."

It's not like Gong Mi's style to worry so much about gains and losses.

Sure enough, a woman who falls in love will lose herself. Lingtang arranged her hair and comforted her softly, "Sister, you are also very good."

After hearing this, Gong Mi began to sob again. She raised her head drunkenly, opened her eyes with force, and looked at her in a daze.

"Tangtang, why are you here..."

Ling Tang rolled her eyes. She didn't listen to a word of what she just said.

Lingtang glanced at the chaotic environment around her, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and wanted to call the driver and ask him to come in and help her carry Gong Mi out.

As soon as her hand touched the phone, a man who looked young and somewhat handsome came forward and looked at her in amazement.

The man was holding a cocktail in his hand, and the smile on his face was extremely flattering. "Miss, can I buy you a drink?"

Lingtang has never been in a place like a bar, but she also knows that she cannot accept drinks from strange men.

She shook her head and politely refused, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm just here to pick up my friend."

The rejected man was stunned, and the light in his eyes instantly dimmed. He thought he was good-looking and had never been rejected when chatting up women in bars.

The woman in front of him was the first woman who dared to reject him, and he had already boasted about his brother before he came up to chat with her.

After being rejected, the man instantly became angry and said, "Woman, I advise you not to be ungrateful. If you have fun with me tonight, I will give you one hundred thousand!"

The man in front of him changed his face so quickly that Ling Tang was a little stunned.

Hearing his dirty words, Ling Tang stood up, picked up the wine bottle on the table without any politeness, and swung it over the man's head!

The moment the wine bottle was thrown at him, Ling Tang was not weak at all!

Blood flowed down the man's head in an instant. The man looked at the angry woman in front of him in disbelief, and his anger surged up!

"Smelly woman!"

With a curse, everyone around him looked over.

The man picked up the wine bottle on the table and aimed it at Ling Tang's head, preparing to smash it down. Ling Tang closed his eyes...

The next second, a strong hand suddenly grasped the man's arm.

The expected pain did not come. Lingtang raised his head and looked at the person behind the man, his eyes widening.