The boss was picked up again!

Tang Nuo was able to take a walk while brushing her teeth, walking around the house with her mouth full of soaks.

Standing in front of the bodyguard at the door, looking at him curiously, he took off his sunglasses, "Why are your eyes so round, I'm scared to death..." The bodyguard silently wiped the mint-flavored toothpaste bubbles on his face, "I thought You'll be sneaking sleep behind dark glasses."

"We have rotations."

"Oh, I'm just asking, anyway, I'm not the one who will give you a raise." Tang Nuo turned the toothbrush in the other direction and continued to brush, "How is your boss?" Don't say anything?

"Do you really like to go out and mess around, you call yourself a romantic, artistic and handsome man, and you rely on waves to hug you and get into the car?"

"I'm sorry, I don't speak Chinese."

"Put your fart on..."

After Tang Nuo left, the bodyguard and the colleague beside him looked at each other, and the other side gave him a helpless look, the bodyguard pointed at his head and shook his head.

Tang Nuo was preparing lunch in the kitchen. He called Qingyang Lin a few times, but there was no response at all. No matter how big the house is, he could still hear it... put aside the curry, and when Tang Nuo went up, he saw Qingyang Lin. What are you looking at in the study.

'The diary? Tang Nuo leaned closer to him, deliberately paying attention to the book that he stuffed in the corner, "The book is still there. '

"Can I eat?"

"It will take a while." Tang Nuo took the notebook from Qingyang Lin's hand, "Is this... drawn by your mother?"

The face of the young man painted on it gradually became clearer, unlike the portrait or the blurry photo seen by Mr. Qin, Qingyang Lin had already had the embryonic form of his current appearance since he was a child. It used to be like wearing luxurious clothes in a shop window , a doll with obedient black broken hair.

Tang Nuo no longer remembers what she looked like when she was a child, but only remembers that the neighbors would say that she was a child who gave birth to a girl.

"I have no impression of your appearance at all." Tang Nuo looked at the album, feeling a little helpless, "It's because I'm too young to recognize you."

"I can recognize it."

The two were sitting in the study room, Tang Nuo wanted to push Qingyang Lin away so that he could look at the contents of the diary, maybe it was a little bit like prying into other people's privacy when a person didn't show the diary to himself guilty conscience.

"Go and help me see if it's cooked, I'm tired."

When the footsteps of Qingyang Lin went down, Tang Nuo pulled out the notebook to read.

'It's completely different from the handwriting in the previous diary...' In other words, the handwriting in the diary in my hand can only be written by a child, immature, and even some words that I can't write.

’ The words are very few, and they are all about the meals my mother cooked today, or things I saw in school. '

"Tang Nuo, how do you look familiar?"

"Look at the potatoes, are they soft and rotten?" Tang Nuo replied, her eyes still hanging on the diary.

Although the number of pages is not too many, it still takes up half of the book. Tang Nuo flipped through it at will, and finally stopped at...

'September 24? 'Because it's my birthday, I'll pay more attention to it.

【today is my birthday. 】

[I don’t know if my mother will make the cake I like. 】

[When I got home, I only saw that man. 】

Tang Nuo noticed the sound of footsteps going upstairs, and put the notebook back, "Qingyang Lin's birthday is on the same day as mine? '

"It's time to eat. Let's go to the factory first in the afternoon." Qingyang Lin wondered why Tang Nuo liked to squat in front of the bookcase. What treasures are hidden there?

"There is still an invitation from Ruhr tonight. Do you think he intends to cooperate with us?" Tang Nuo abruptly changed the subject.

Qingyang Lin nodded in agreement, "The question is whether to cooperate or to test. What does he want from us? What can you give?" The food in front of him was tasteless to Qingyang Lin, and his mind was confused, "You Be careful what you say, don't risk yourself."

"Special treatment for special circumstances... Don't be too wordy, I've been talking about Lao Tzu all night." Tang Nuo ran out of the study with his ears folded.

Knowing Tang Nuo's character, the more he persuaded him not to do it, the more he could confront the other party head-on.Qingyang Lin looked at the face of the stinky kid in front of him, and inexplicably turned into some kind of grenade.

Qingyang Lin knew who was the safety plug, "If Ruhr will attack me, will you regret it?" Especially Ruhr will probably put forward some conditions that are not good for both of them, "He doesn't look at me He doesn’t care about Weiss’s face, and it’s good for him to lose the two of us.”

The biggest obstacle for Ruhr is the two of them. As long as they are missing, the entire market is Ruhr's...

"Tang Nuo, you have to learn to grasp your weakness. Ruhr's weakness is obvious."

Tang Nuo held the chicken bone in his mouth, and made a circle to peel off the meat and bone in his mouth, "His old sister."

Ignoring the strange accent, at least the answer was correct, Qingyang Lin asked with a smile: "And then?"

"Guess~"

Yang Yu had already drawn several pig heads on the spot, and the moment he threw away the wooden branch in his hand, the wooden stick was crushed by the wheel.

"Get in the car." Qingyang Lin looked at the pig's snout that was rubbed by Yang Yu's feet on the ground, "or walk over by yourself."

"That's a lot of work." Yang Yu's dislike of Tang Nuo's outfit from the bottom of his heart was simply ugly, not to mention wearing gold and silver with strings and cards around his neck, "Are you going to sell tourist souvenirs?"

Tang Nuo moved, and his whole body jingled like a Christmas tree, "Isn't this rich, nouveau riche?" He patted his peeling handbag, "I dug this from the n-hand market. Does it taste good?"

"Yes!" Yang Yu looked at the precarious Lv, rubbed his chin, "V should be capitalized..." Then he started to fart again, "Wearing a fake product to see a fake product, my Nuo brother is a supernatural power."

Qingyang Lin looked at the young man lying in the middle from the rearview mirror, "Aren't you choking on your words?"

"Hehe, I was reprimanded by the captain of the guard. Why did I speak so fast that I accidentally revealed the suspicion that Tang Nuo wasn't his own son? Why did I have to work overtime last night..." Yang Yu said Still a little bit wronged, Qingyang Lin just wanted to sew up this kid's mouth with surgical stitches, two layers!One talk more and one loves gossip, Qingyang Lin always has the illusion of seeing Zhang Yiren...

Getting a headache from this chatterbox, Qingyang Lin asked other things to change the subject, "How is your corruption caught?" Yang Yu suddenly shut up, and met Qingyang Lin's gaze from the rearview mirror. He said, "Without my participation in the line of T country, there will be no clues now. The condition of the transaction is that I must know the development of the incident. You said that Wei Qi will not train you."

"The number... is too scary. To be honest, we have a problem with how to break through it in one fell swoop." Yang Yu groaned, "The original clue was from Yu Zhonghe, but at that time, Yu Wei was cracking down on fakes all over the street. Hong became alert, and it was also that time... our clues were cut off."

"We know that."

"The next step is to start with the list in country T, which brings out a lot... Whether it's high-level or business circles, we finally dug out the behind-the-scenes. We guess it is the Ruhr Group."

Qingyang Lin said firmly: "Don't guess, it's them."

"Are you sure? Then I can talk to the guards now, but if you're not sure I'm the one being scolded...or you can talk to him yourself." Yang Yu poked his hand forward to indicate the parking position, but it hit Tang Nuo "I'm sorry, just stop there. A black car will come over in a while. I'll call that person."

Yang Yu jumped out of the car, looked at the car window, "Tang Nuo and I go up, Qingyang Lin, you look like someone who won't buy fakes."

"You really know how to talk." Tang Nuo slapped him, "Are you saying that I was born to buy fakes?"

"Look, you admit that you are Tang Nuo." Yang Yu said in surprise.

"With a name that has been used for so many years, who doesn't respond subconsciously?"

Yang Dajinluo at the head of the village and Tang Dasuona at the end of the village yelled in the ears of Qingyang Lin from left to right, with a throbbing pain in their temples, "Go down."

"Get down, get down." Tang Nuo jumped out of the car and hummed to Yang Yu.

Not long after Yang Yu hung up the phone, the boss of Yushi City who brought them arrived, and the two of them followed the man and went up to the unfinished building. Qingyang Lin turned his head and looked up. It was indeed a good place. The construction of several office buildings stopped around the [-]th and [-]th.

Wei Qi received a call from Qingyang Lin, put down the work in hand and handed it over to his subordinates, and went to the drinking room to make an instant drink, "What's the matter?"

"I will meet with Ruhr tonight. I don't know how your investigation progress is..." Qingyang Lin tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, his eyes were a little blank, "But I want to cooperate with Ruhr."

"Don't worry, you think I'm a god? Burn to death..." Wei Qi complained, rubbing his numb lips, "I'll give you some room to maneuver, after all, it's not suitable for big fish to take the bait yet. All in one pot."

"Okay." Qingyang Lin didn't need to say more, he knew that Wei Qi could handle things properly, Wei Qi had been by his side for several years, and at the beginning, he just handed over the line operated by T country to him so that he could check it conveniently, not to mention For other follow-up processing, "it's convenient to leave it to you."

The other party gave a cold cut, expressing disdain, "I've been saying this for so long, and I don't necessarily have a subsidy for doing things for you."

Tang Nuo fiddled with the Lv logo, "Oh! What the hell is this..." He took off the label and stuck it on the most conspicuous place.

"Your new model is also detachable?" Yang Yu couldn't help complaining, it was already fake enough, and the back was directly fixed with double-sided tape, "Is this the price?" Compared with 'five'.

"Fifty? It's expensive."

"I said five dollars."

"It doesn't cost any money. If someone throws it in a corner, I'll take it by the hand." Tang Nuo was still a little proud, and put the bag in his pocket. The temperament of this rich man was very good.

"Bosses, this is where we pick up the goods." The leading boss shook his 'June's pregnant belly', sweated all over the stairs and pretended to take out a handkerchief, "I have to go to the manager to register , just check your intermediary information.”

"Okay! Go get busy!" Tang Nuo ignored Yang Yu's winking at him, and sent away the rich man who got in the way first.

The two of them looked around in the processing factory, and they saw that the craftsmanship was quite rough. It was basically impossible to find exquisite work from these small vendors. Those who specialize in jewelry design and wanted to be comparable to Weiss probably hid it deeper... It's really difficult to imitate that pigeon's blood perfectly.

Tang Nuo walked around and was attracted by a necklace on the counter, "Miss, what is the quality and price of this thing?"

The lady in the cabinet murmured a bunch of terms that Tang Nuo hadn't heard before, and when she heard them, she just pretended how valuable and precious she was, which designer it was from, "at least 100 million."

"That's it?" Tang Nuo said contemptuously.

"What is this? This necklace is definitely worth 100 million." The cabinet sister seemed to be half-clinking in business, and the customer was not in a hurry, but she was in a hurry.

Tang Nuo picked up the necklace and looked at it for a long time, "I mean, 100 million yuan is cheap."

Yang Yu was like a little secretary carrying a bag, he rarely closed his mouth and just watched Tang Nuo improvise.

'When it comes to acting, I, Tang Nuo, say that I am second, and who else is taking the first place? '