Finally.

Zhang Weidong patted the chess pieces on the table, picked up the mobile phone that had been on the table before, looked through the address book, and found out a person's number, Jiang Handong!

Jiang Handong has been in Jiangbei City for ten years. He has been dormant for ten years. He keeps a low profile, but he also makes a lot of friends secretly. However, he has little contact with Zhang Weidong.

There is no special personal relationship between the two, just the friendship on the scene. Zhang Weidong dialed Jiang Handong's phone, put his mobile phone in his ear and waited expressionless.

After more than ten seconds, the phone was finally connected.

"Ha ha ha, Mr. Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you always think of calling me?" Jiang Handong's hearty voice sounded in his mobile phone.

"Boss Jiang, business is booming, ha ha ha." Zhang Weidong, who was expressionless, smiled and followed the guest.

"Ha ha, thanks to your blessing, I can't compare with you." Jiang Handong replied with a smile.

You're welcome.

You're welcome!

"Well, boss Jiang, I heard from Bingbing that you have been doing business recently?" Zhang Weidong cut to the point.

"Ah?" Jiang Handong's tone was at a loss.

"Boss Jiang, you and I are still hiding. Bingbing told me all about it." Zhang Weidong said with a smile.

"No, Mr. Zhang, your business is..." Jiang Handong seems to be confused.

This made Zhang Weidong frown.

Can't get it out?

This even made Zhang Weidong subconsciously suspect that Lin Feihang lied! But this lie is too big and involves too many people, including his own daughter. Instead, it is easy to verify and unreasonable.

Zhang Weidong thought for a moment. He thought of a possibility, and then said, "Mr. Lin is in my house now. We have just finished talking."

"Ah..." Jiang Handong suddenly became a clear tone, and then laughed and said, "ha ha ha."

I just laughed, but I didn't continue to say anything.

Zhang Weidong's face suddenly became very wonderful.

It's no use mentioning your daughter. Jianghan's winter mouth is very strict. You have to fly to Tirin!

Even if it was Tirin flight, Jiang Handong just changed his attitude, but didn't disclose any information.

"Boss Jiang, let's make an appointment?" Zhang Weidong volunteered.

"Make an appointment, Mr. Zhang. When will it be convenient for you?" Jiang Handong smiled, and his rough voice was full of politeness.

The more polite, the more distant.

"Let's have an afternoon, Mr. Jiang." Zhang Weidong thought for a moment.

They said a few more words, fixed the time and place, and said two polite words to each other, so they hung up the phone.

Zhang Weidong, who put down the phone, held the mobile phone in his hand. His face was a little uncertain. He made an appointment with a low-key and cautious Jiang Handong, which was smoother than he thought.

But judging from Jiang Handong's attitude just now, it doesn't seem so easy for him to ask what he wants.

However, Zhang Weidong can now confirm that what Lin Feihang said earlier about Zhang Bingbing's cooperation with Jiang Handong must be true.

Just whether the specific details are the same is unknown.

Zhang Weidong thought. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number. He called the housekeeper Liu Tiande and immediately got through. He said, "Xiao Liu, bring some people and call Wang Minghui. Let's arrange for you."

Liu Tiande has been with Zhang Weidong for 30 years. It can be said that he knows his boss too well.

Zhang Weidong didn't say much. Liu Tiande understood that Wang Minghui had a problem!

Just a few minutes.

There was a disorderly sound of footsteps outside the pavilion. Liu Tiande and four other bodyguards came over. Zhang Weidong held chess pieces in his hands and looked at the unfinished chess game on the table.

Five people entered the pavilion.

"Boss." Liu Tiande said hello.

The others stood straight and looked serious. They didn't know what the boss suddenly called some people for. They all looked like waiting for orders.

Zhang Weidong put down his chess pieces, turned his head and glanced. As soon as his eyes swept, his eyes fixed on the tall, thin and long faced black suit bodyguard among the five.

This year is just 30 years old. He has been a soldier. He looks very capable.

Looks like a standard bodyguard.

It's Wang Minghui!

"Xiao Wang." Zhang Weidong shouted solemnly.

"Boss." Wang Minghui stepped forward and bowed his head slightly.

"Give me your cell phone," Zhang Weidong said.

Wang Minghui was stunned and hesitated a little, but he didn't ask anything. He took out his mobile phone from his arms.

"Unlock." Zhang Weidong said.

Wang Minghui unlocked the fingerprint of the mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Weidong.

Zhang Weidong took his mobile phone, clicked and opened the mobile phone call record, but found that Wang Minghui's last call was this morning, and the object of the call was Liu Tiande. He answered the phone, and Liu Tiande called him.

Lin Feihang said that bodyguard Wang Minghui should inform his second son Zhang Bingxi, but he didn't see it on his mobile phone.

There are three possibilities.

First, Lin Feihang's judgment is wrong. What he knows is wrong and wrong.

Second, Wang Minghui deleted the call record after the call.

Third, Wang Minghui has another mobile phone.

Zhang Weidong cannot assume that Lin Feihang is wrong now, because once it is true, the problem is very big, and he must check it.

If you delete a call, you can delete it on the mobile phone, but you can't delete the call bill of the communication company. Once it is suspected, it's meaningless to just delete it on the mobile phone, so if Wang Minghui is really cautious

"Is there anything else? Just this cell phone?" Zhang Weidong turned and asked.

"No, it's just this cell phone. Both cards are on it." Wang Minghui replied. He hesitated before, but now he is very calm and doesn't show timidity at all.

Zhang Weidong turned his head and looked at Wang Minghui.

Wang Minghui's face didn't look any different, as if he had a clear conscience.

"Ha ha." Zhang Weidong suddenly smiled and then said, "Xiao Wang, you know? I've experienced betrayal many times in my life. I know that a wronged person won't be like you. You should at least wonder. Now you seem to know what I doubt. So calm?"

Zhang Weidong is no longer good. He is also Zhang Ye, who is very famous in Jiangbei City. He is now at the helm of Zhang Jia!

Compared with xinchengfu, he can't compare with Wu Zhonghao or Jiang Handong, but a bodyguard wants to play tricks with him, but he can't!

"Boss," when Zhang Weidong finished, Wang Minghui showed his doubts.

Liu Tiande, the housekeeper, looked at his words and feelings and raised his hand directly. Before Wang Minghui finished speaking, the two bodyguards behind him came forward and pressed Wang Minghui.

Suddenly.

Wang Minghui subconsciously wanted to resist, but he moved but froze again. His state of mind fluctuated greatly.

Liu Tiande searched Wang Minghui.

Very smoothly, I found another mobile phone in Wang Minghui's arms.