Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"Didn't I tell you before that you should make the staffing arrangements for each department so that I can take a look. If there is no problem, you can recruit people according to this standard."

Hua Zhun felt that he was ready again: "Okay, boss, what project are you investing in this time?"

An Jing: "A Chinese medicine practitioner."

"Traditional Chinese medicine?" Hua Zhun blurted out, "Another person?"

"That's not a human, what kind of ghost is that?" An Jing felt that what he said was sheer nonsense.

Hua Zhun was stunned. He had studied finance for so many years and had been working outside for so long, but this was the first time he encountered this kind of investor.

Who invests like she does?

In Hua Zhun's opinion, except for Yan Xiuzhu, the rest of the people's investments are not called investments, but at most funding.

As for Sheng Leyi and Zhou Yiyi, at present, it seems that one club may only bring profits to the company, while it is unknown whether the other one can become popular. An artist team must be set up specifically for her. If it were him, he would definitely not make these two investments.

Now there is a Chinese doctor here?

How can Chinese medicine make money for them? !

"No, what I mean is," Hua Zhun persuaded tactfully, "Should we consider the issue of return on investment?"

"Why would you consider that?" An Jing said nonchalantly, "I don't need them to repay me."

Hua Zhun was immediately shocked. Could it be that he hadn't yet comprehended Mr. V's strategic blueprint? Were these current projects just small pawns?

How big is her plan for the business?

It's impossible that she bought such a big building just for charity, right?

Hua Zhun absolutely didn't believe it.

An Jing didn't have the patience to deal with his random thoughts: "I want to help Jiang Xian publish a few medical books. Please contact a publishing house for me."

"Jiang Xian is?"

"It's the doctor who treated Yan Ruosong's leg."

Hua Zhun came to his senses then. He was confused just now. They went to the countryside to see a doctor. Who else could the Chinese medicine doctor that Mr. V mentioned be other than that doctor?

But, a country doctor, publishing a book?

"I guess we'll have to publish the book at our own expense." Hua Zhun wanted to say frankly that even if the book was published, probably no one would read it.

"Money is not a problem, you should arrange it as soon as possible." An Jing was picking at the dirt on the wall while she was on the phone. "I also need to find someone. If an adult has been missing for more than 20 years, do you have any good suggestions for finding him now?"

"It's been more than 20 years and you haven't found it yet? Have you called the police?"

Jiang Xian and his wife still went to the county to report the case to the police, but in that era, finding someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention that Jiang Qiongjin had left a note, so the police were perfunctory in handling the case. In addition, Mayor Yu's family was also causing trouble, so not long after they reported the case, they were notified that the case would not be filed.

That's why An Jing wanted to see if she had any connections in the city who could reopen the case for investigation.

After An Jing briefly explained to Hua Zhun, Hua Zhun thought for a moment and suggested, "Missing persons cases are usually reported to the criminal police team in the place where the missing person is registered, or reported to the public security organ in the place where the missing person disappeared. The person you mentioned disappeared in the countryside, so I'm afraid the local police will still have to step in. But the rural police probably won't handle this case much, as so many years have passed."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" An Jing said unhappily, "Can you give me some useful suggestions?"

After being criticized, Hua Zhun finally said simply and clearly: "Qin Lang will definitely be able to find a connection in this regard. We can ask him."

At this point, Hua Zhun couldn't help but wonder why Mr. V was so rich but didn't seem to have any particularly impressive background.

Generally speaking, a wealthy person like her can always find a few relatives and friends who are officials in any circle.

Isn’t she a native of City A?

Hua Zhun was just an employee after all, so it was not appropriate for him to gossip in front of his leader, so he had to keep his doubts to himself.

His words reminded An Jing that she didn't have such connections, but Qin Lang definitely did!

"Okay, you help me with the book publishing, and I'll find Qin Lang myself."

An Jing hung up the phone in a hurry, but Hua Zhun was still yelling at her on the other end of the phone not to forget to go to the live broadcast room.

An Jing glanced at the time and looked for Qin Lang first.

[I am looking for a person who disappeared more than 20 years ago. Do you have any connections with the city's police? ]

The other party responded almost instantly.

Qin Lang: [I want to drive your car.]

An Jing was speechless and replied helplessly: [Sure, if you can help, I can buy you one.]

Qin Lang: [You are really my sister! I have a brother whose elder brother works in our district’s criminal police brigade. I’ll ask for his phone number for you.]

When Yan Xiuzhu came out, An Jing was in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

An Jing turned to look at him: "Are you sober?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiuzhu said with a smile, "If you keep picking at it, Grandpa Jiang will be angry again tomorrow."

"what?"

Yan Xiuzhu reached out and grabbed her wrist to stop her from damaging the wall any further.

An Jing finally reacted and rubbed the dirt off her hands. Yan Xiuzhu went back to the house, got a broom and dustpan, and cleaned up all the dirt under his feet.

"I heard what my brother said. What are you going to do now?"

"Your brother?" An Jing turned around and walked to the rattan chair in the yard and sat down. "What did he say to you?"

"About Grandpa Jiang's daughter's marriage and disappearance."

An Jing raised her eyebrows: "He actually didn't talk nonsense."

Yan Xiuzhu's mouth corners slightly raised, and he sat on another rattan chair next to An Jing: "He's not very good at passing messages."

An Jing snorted softly, and then returned to the topic: "I asked Qin Lang, and he helped me find the city's criminal police to see if there were any good suggestions. But..."

"but what?"

"Do you think this matter might be related to Yu Hang?" An Jing guessed.

"It's hard to say." Yan Xiuzhu stared at her. "Anyway, the person is definitely not at Yu's house. Since Yu Hang's father is the mayor, he will definitely not do such a kidnapping. It's unnecessary and not worth it. Besides, so many years have passed, Grandpa Jiang's daughter is very familiar with the town and the village, it's impossible that she can't find a chance to escape back. Or, the person is already dead."

"You mean," An Jing turned her head to look inside the house, moved closer to Yan Xiuzhu, and guessed in a low voice, "They killed her?"

Yan Xiuzhu disagreed with this speculation: "What's the motive?"

"From love to hate?"

"It is possible that Yu Hang is involved, but I personally think this possibility is not high," Yan Xiuzhu analyzed calmly. "Both Jiang Qiongjin and Yu Hang are very conspicuous people in Guangming Town. One is the daughter of Dr. Jiang, and the other is the son of the mayor. Jiang Qiongjin just escaped from the Yu family, and there is no reason for her to take the initiative to see Yu Hang, unless it was an accidental encounter. If Yu Hang wants to take her away, won't she resist? In the countryside, the Yu family is not so powerful that they can shut everyone up. How is it possible that no one has seen the two of them appear at the same time?"

Seeing that he was talking clearly, An Jing simply asked, "So where do you think she's going?"