The modern daily life of a beauty boss

"Uncle Lian doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything."

Lin Yu returned to the yard and went to the teahouse with Lian Qi to talk about things.

"Well, I don't want to trouble you rashly. It's just an emergency. We need someone with high skills and familiarity with the environment to assist us. We all thought of you. Only you have such ability."

Lin Yu lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

"Don't flatter me. Our country has trained many capable people. I don't think I'm that special."

Lian Qi put his hands on the tea table and leaned forward slightly.

"That's wrong. I really need your help for this operation."

Lin Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, saying, "Uncle Lian, my appearance fee is not low."

"Ok?"

Lian Qi sat up straight with doubt on his face.

"Xiao Yu, I know you. You are a promising young man of the new era who is quite ideologically aware. You also said before that it is your duty to contribute to the country."

It’s not that they really want Lin Yu’s efforts to be in vain, but probably old civil servants like Lian Qi are all about being unpretentious and saving money when they can, so they want to lower the standard immediately to expand the scope of “bargaining”. "space.

However, Lian Qi is destined to fail today.

After shamelessly having lunch at Lin's house and leaving, he later began to regret it.

The family in the living room looked at Lin Yu and started to sigh after hearing him talk about the reward Lian Qi promised him for asking him to help.

"Although our son did not take over the family business, the great development was achieved through his son."

"As expected of my good grandson, I think Lian Qi didn't expect to give him so much when he came, but he didn't even react before he left."

"I was originally worried that Xiao Yu would be easily bullied because he was too well-behaved, but now it seems that there is no need to worry."

"I think the teachings I gave him were not wasted when he was a child. He was kind-hearted but also sinister. He was very much like me back then."

Lin Yu seemed unaware, just playing and eating with the juniors, without looking half-hearted.

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Jin Xiuheng, who was tricked by Xing Chen into working, put on a floral shirt and knee-length pants that were very characteristic of T country. He was holding a bag of ice in his hand and was pouring freshly squeezed juice into it, blending into the crowd.

Standing on a telephone pole on the side of the road, a young man of similar stature, but slightly stronger and with darker skin, was wearing sunglasses and holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

"You bought these cigarettes from a regular store, right?"

Jin Xiuheng stepped forward and stayed away from the man suspiciously.

The man was wearing a black tight-fitting vest and overalls. He had bulging muscles and looked very untouchable.

Xing Chen rolled his eyes silently under his sunglasses.

"Bought domestically."

"That's good."

The conversation between the two was in a domestic dialect that is very difficult to learn and can be used as a super encryption to prevent deciphering in special periods. Now that many people in country T are learning Chinese, they have to be more cautious.

Jin Xiuheng took a sip of juice mixed with more than half a bag of ice, and gritted his teeth.

The stall owner seemed to have asked if he wanted to add honey, but he didn't expect that this random thing would be so sour.

After his teeth were full of breath, he asked: "Did you see the target?"

At this time, on the street where the two of them were walking, there were many shops with their doors open showing signs of certain leaves that are strictly prohibited in China.

"No, they won't choose to operate in these stores, but they are sure to be on this street."

"How are you sure you are on this street? What if the information is wrong?"

"The experts hired by the ICAC found out that that person is Lan Cheng who helped complete the big case two years ago. He is indeed very powerful."

Jin Xiuheng's expression did not change. The news in advance was good, but he believed in his current judgment more.

"Keep looking. Two years have passed and it may have happened. Don't put your wealth and life on others. Only we can be trusted."

With that said, Jin Xiuheng shook his hand, threw away the sour juice, and walked outside.

Although it is broad daylight with the sun shining brightly, due to the special nature of the street, many men and women with special professions saw two men walking on the street with average faces but very good figures. One smiled and stepped forward, trying to directly hook the corner of his clothes and pull the person into the room behind him.

Jin Xiuheng and Xing Chen's appearance changed. Sitting alone, even their mother could not recognize them.

After being squeezed to the inside and politely rejecting a bunch of people, Xing Chen noticed that the body of the person next to him stiffened.

Thinking he had seen his target, he looked directly at Jin Xiuheng's gaze, but he didn't see the figure he expected. Instead, he saw a very beautiful woman who looked like a Chinese.

"What are you looking at?"

Jin Xiuheng didn't reply. After saying "You go first, I'll follow later", he walked straight to the other side of the street.

It was still a while before the target in the message started trading. Seeing Jin Xiuheng's strange reaction, Xing Chen didn't leave in a hurry and just found an old stool on the side of the road and sat down in the shade.

The moment he sat down, he saw Jin Xiuheng walking in front of the beautiful woman he had just seen.

Xing Chen narrowed his eagle eyes slightly. He knew that Jin Xiuheng had a boyfriend, and he also knew what he looked like. After all, Jin Xiuheng's circle of friends had been updated daily recently, and they were updated intermittently every day.

He didn't want to go anywhere else, thinking that Jin Xiuheng might have met an acquaintance here. The moment he saw the two people who had a conversation walking back together.

"Get up and go."

Xing Chen stood up and took off his sunglasses.

"Don't you want to introduce me?"

Jin Xiuheng did not speak, but the ridiculously beautiful person next to him nodded slightly and said in the dialect used by Jin Xiuheng and Xingchen just now: "Hello, I am Lan Cheng."

Hearing this, Xing Chen's pupils trembled slightly.

The person in front of me has waist-length dark hair tied low on the back of her head, and is taller than most women.

"Are you...really Lan Cheng?"

Before Lan Cheng could say anything, Jin Xiuheng frowned and said, "If it's fake, it won't be wrong."

Xing Chen couldn't help but look surprised.

He is a person who is even more stingy with facial expressions than Jin Xiuheng. Although his character has changed a bit due to the mission, such true expressions are still rare.

"I remember you just said that Lan Cheng can't be trusted."

Jin Xiuheng suddenly stared.

"I do not have."

The next moment, he looked at Lan Cheng again and repeated: "I really didn't. I just told him to trust his own judgment when facing reality. I don't believe in you."

Seeing Jin Xiuheng's strange reaction, Xingchen frowned.

"I remember you never had any contact with Lan Cheng."

Jin Xiuheng nodded.

"You remember correctly."

He has indeed never come into contact with the identity of the person next to him, Lan Cheng, and today is the first time.