"What happened to the fourth man?"
Wenqiao was lying on the sofa, legs up, reading the words: "four sons of Xiao Liangyan, a gourmet tycoon in Haicheng."
Wen Qiao doubted: "I know that Xiao Liangyan has been running a restaurant since the Republic of China. In the past five years, their ancestors went to Hong Kong. In the 1990s, they returned to Haicheng, which is a century old family."
Su CE light way: "you know quite a lot."
As for information collection, he is not as good as he xihuai. He xihuai is like a spy. There seems to be nothing he doesn't know.
Wenqiao frowned: "but how can I remember that Xiao Liangyan has only three sons. What does he mean by" four sons "
Su CE took over the book in her hand: "do you remember correctly? Is it true that there are only three sons? "
When he asked, Wenqiao was a little uncertain, so he sent a message to Lu youyou. Lu youyou is familiar with the secrets and gossip of the entertainment industry and powerful families. There is no secret she does not know.
Youyou is an old tool man.
Lu youyou immediately tasted: "yes, Mr. Xiao has three sons, six daughters, a total of nine children, and three wives gave birth to him respectively. Let's spread out three in one life."
Wenqiao hung up the phone and looked at her brother-in-law: "you see, Xiao Liangyan really has only three sons. The eldest son is 44 years old, the second son is 38 years old, and the youngest son is 26 years old. It is said that Xiao Liangyan has just finished his postgraduate study in rattan school abroad."
Su CE eyebrow tight frown: "call he xihuai to ask."
Therefore, he xihuai invited Wenqiao to meet the next day.
He xihuai ordered the western restaurant. When Wenqiao arrived, he had already sat in the seat by the window. When he walked far away, Wenqiao felt that his temperament had changed a little.
It's colder than before, and the expression in his eyes that all beings are still is very obvious. He seems to be a creator who is aloof and has no feelings and desires.
Wenqiao approached, and Teresa, his secretary, pulled out her chair and asked her to sit down. He xihuai's mouth was bent for a moment. It was better not to smile, as if the executioner had a satisfied smile when he saw his satisfied prey. The smile was really frightening.
"I would like to ask you about the information you gave me, Xiao Liangyan's four sons. As far as I know, Xiao Liangyan does not have four sons."
The waiter in the restaurant served appetizers. He xihuai took up his knife and fork and cut the pastry in front of him slowly. "I can only tell you a little. The news I gave you is absolutely correct. Does Miss Wen want me to feed her when she eats? You can't investigate yourself? "
Wenjo's knife and fork hand was slightly clenched. The man's voice was too bad to hear.
"Am I not investigating now? Mr. He didn't say I couldn't investigate with you, did he
He xihuai picked up his napkin, wiped the corners of his mouth, and laughed. Teresa, standing on one side, was like a big enemy. The gentleman in her family now does not like to laugh more than before. His smile is unpredictable.
"Smart tongue, quick thinking." He xihuai's smile soon subsided and said something specious that sounded like a compliment.
The waiter served the front dish "goat milk Bavaro". Wenqiao cut a piece and chewed it slowly: "so Mr. He, can you tell me the secret of this? What do you mean by four sons
"I only provide information and do not answer questions. If you have any questions, just go to Xiao's house and ask them."