The next morning.
Yuanjia yuanzhenlong villa, a Bentley gallop in the villa door to stop, Zhang Weifeng general jump off.
"Well, did you kill Qin Lang?" Zhang Wei's face was filled with ecstasy.
Qin Lang slapped him in the face in public. It's a pity that he didn't see Qin Lang die with his own eyes.
In the living room, Yuan Zhenlong looked out of the window and said, "dead."
"Great!"
Zhang Wei jumped up excitedly with red eyes: "this son of a bitch really thinks he's something. With the support of Youyan Shuya, a woman, he's just a dog. If I want him to die, he can't live."
Yuan Zhenlong raised his head, his face full of fatigue: "what I said is that the person who went to kill Qin Lang is dead."
Boom——
Zhang Weidun in situ, the smile on his face solidified like cement.
"I can't believe it, but it's true." Yuan Zhenlong smiles bitterly.
When he got the news, his reaction was the same as Zhang Wei's. until his people brought back four bodies, he realized that Qin Lang was like a fog.
Yesterday, he went to find Dixun, who promised that Qin Lang would never live if the money was in place.
In Kowloon Bay, the people Dixun wants to kill are basically impossible to live.
"We are making too much noise this time. The law enforcement officers of Kowloon Bay have noticed us. If I hadn't picked up the pieces quickly, you and I would not have talked here."
Yuan Zhenlong sighed: "it's better to be quiet for a few days, and then look for opportunities."
"Qin Lang!"
Zhang Wei gritted his teeth: "let you live a few more days first."
Yan Shu Ya Jia.
This period of time is too tired, last night Yan Shuya went back to the room and fell asleep.
When she woke up the next day, she saw Qin Lang's clothes on the sofa with a lot of blood on them.
"What did you do last night?"
Qin Lang went down the stairs, Yan Shuya frowned.
"How can you have blood on your clothes?"
Qin Lang was stunned. He came back too late last night. He didn't notice: "Oh, I didn't turn on the light when I came back yesterday. I knocked my nose carelessly."
Qin Lang said as he went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
As a member of Yan Yan family, Yan Shuya's three meals a day are basically all inclusive.
Yan Shuya was relieved: "wash the clothes later. Don't use the washing machine. I can't take it away."
"Four people died in Kowloon Bay last night. You'd better not go out in the near future. It's not safe."
"Do you care about me?" Qin Lang turned his head and gave a warm smile.
"Don't stink, I just don't want to make trouble for myself."
Yan Shu Ya Leng snorts and restores her Gao Leng's position as president.
Today, Yan Shuya seldom has a day off. After breakfast, she is reading magazines in the yard with her coffee.
In the room, Qin Lang began to mop the floor and tidy the living room after finishing the dishes and chopsticks.
Yan Shuya loves to be clean. The living room is clean and tidy, and the house has to be cleaned every day. This has become Qin Lang's habit and his daily work.
"Xiao Bing called. I'll go to the company."
Yan Shuya doesn't know when to change back to formal clothes.
White shirt with black skirt, stepping on high heels is very attractive.
"It's not that I said I'd take a day off, but how can I go to the company again."
It's not easy to get along with Yan Shuya alone for a day. As a result, Xiao Bing calls her away again. Qin Lang is very depressed.
Yan Shuya shakes her hair, and her cool face is tired: "there's something wrong with the company. I have to go right away."
Boom
The car turned into a streamer and drove away.
Weiyang group, President's office.
Xiao Bing stands at the door and looks out from time to time. She really doesn't know how to explain to Yan Shuya later.
"What's going on?"
Yan Shuya stepped out of the elevator in high-heeled shoes, and the female president's aura showed on her at the moment: "how can a good project go wrong?"
"President Yan, I don't know. The people above suddenly check, but you know what we do. There can't be any problems."
Xiaobing follows Yan Shuya, and they walk into the office together: "it turns out that we cut corners and many indicators do not meet the standard. Now the venue has been closed down."Jiulong Bay is a coastal city. One hundred kilometers west, there is a quiet bay. Yan Shuya sees the beautiful scenery of Zhongjin Bay, and plans to develop a tourism project.
Kailiya group contributed, Weiyang group was responsible for the project construction.
If the project is sealed up, Yan Shuya will not only pay Jiang Yunpeng a huge amount of liquidated damages, but also directly affect his reputation in Jiulongwan.
"Go and find out what's going on right now."
"OK, Mr. Yan, I'll check it right away."
Xiaobing also knows that this matter is very important, and she dare not stay for a moment.
Standing in front of the French window, Yan Shuya looks at most of the high-rise buildings in Kowloon Bay, hoping that this is just an oolong.
Yan Shuya, in charge of Weiyang group, has always adhered to the bottom line of morality. He would rather not make money than engage in unreasonable activities. It is impossible to cut corners.
Quiet bay.
The endless sea makes people relaxed and happy. The wind blows through the coconut trees and hits people, which is very refreshing.
A taxi slowly stares at the side of the road. Qin Lang pays the fare and looks out at a circular building in front of him. There are signs of dangerous construction and no entry around.
"I'd like to see who dares to put his mind on Yan Shuya."
Qin Lang muttered in a low voice and walked towards the circular building.
He has already known the whole story from xiaobingkou. Yan Shuya's personality is very clear. She can't do this. There must be something strange about it.
Xiaobing is already on the way.
Qin Lang can guess with his fingers, but the elegant people can't find any clues.
If someone insists on destroying Yan Shuya's project, he has already figured out the countermeasures. Qin Lang's identity investigation is the most suitable one.
"Mr. Qin."
Xiaobing catches up from behind, because she is wearing high heels, so she runs very slowly. When she comes to Qin Lang, she blushes.
I didn't expect that Xiaobing was quite responsible and came so soon.
Qin Lang walks over with a smile.
"Mr. Qin, why don't you wait for me?"
"Let's go."
Two people into the inside, empty building, can be seen everywhere sealed up seal.
When they came to the open space, three or five workers got together, with messy beer bottles and cigarette butts on the ground.
"Hey, who are you? It's under construction here. Get out, get out."
A strong man came over and drove Qin Lang out.
Xiaobing suddenly angry, her great assistant to the president, personally came down to inspect, was actually treated like this: "do you know who I am?"
"Oh, I'm still a beauty."
The man's salivating eyes swept around Xiaobing.
The construction site is a group of old men, sometimes for several months did not see a woman, let alone beauty.
Xiaobing is tall, with a standard melon face, wearing a professional skirt and silk stockings. She really has the intellectual charm of a woman.
No wonder the man will show such an expression when he sees her.
"Beautiful little sister, I didn't speak very well just now. What can I do for you?"
The man's eyes are very greedy. He goes to Xiaobing's back and stops the intersection.