Chapter 238

Han Jingli's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were dark. He stared at Su Po without expression: "what do you say? Didn't I ask you to deal with it?! How can there be such a mistake! "

Su Po's face is not good-looking. "At the beginning, there was no trace left. Even the police didn't find the slightest clue. Han Heng didn't know where he found the clue."

Han Jingli said angrily, "what do I feed you for?"?! How can such an important clue fall into his hands? No wonder that waste suddenly wants to please Han Zhenjiang and move back to his old house damn! If I had known that it was his idea, I shouldn't have let it go at the beginning! " Su Po shook his head: "if you stop him from going back to his old house, that's what he wants. He's just trying to arouse Han Zhenjiang's compassion. The more you stop him, the more he dislikes him. On the other hand, no matter what the result is, it's good for him How do I feel that Han Heng can't think of this idea? "

Han Jingli glared at Su Po: "what do you mean?"

"I'm just guessing now. I'm checking now. Maybe It's not necessarily that there is someone behind Han Heng to help him. Otherwise, with Han Heng's mind, even after seven years, he may not have this brain. " Su Po Road.

Han Jingli's face changed a few times. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "go and check it for me. I'd like to see who is making trouble behind it!"

For today, he has lost too many things, no matter what, he will not let go!

"Yes, Mr. Han."

Han Jingli took several deep breaths in a row, and then he said, "Yunlan venture capital, what's the matter?" Su po said: "at present, only the records of Yunlan in China for nearly half a year can be found. There is no news about his past. However, it is not surprising that many families with deep foundation do not like to appear in public. Since Yunlan has the strength to stir up the situation of the imperial capital, his identity should not be a problem."

Han Jingli frowned, "what about Shen Yue?" Su Po immediately said: "Shen Yue's identity is as mysterious as Yun LAN '

Han Jingli frowned when he heard the speech. Although Yunlan venture capital took the initiative to throw out the olive branch this time, the investors always put interests first. If his plan can't move Yunlan, Yunlan will not agree to invest.

"I know, continue to follow up, especially Han Heng there, sent someone to me to watch him, I want to know all his movements." Han Jingli said in a deep voice.

Su Po nodded: "yes, Mr. Han."

Han Jingli pinched his eyebrows wearily, "is there anything else?"

Su Po: "nothing else."

Han Jingli waved his hand, "go back first."

"Yes, Mr. Han."

After su Po left, Han Jingli sat alone in the hall for a moment, then went upstairs with the plan.

Imperial hospital.

Downstairs of the inpatient building.

A black Mercedes Benz S-class car was parked in the parking lot downstairs.

There was a cloud of smoke in the car, filled with a strong smell of tobacco. Ouyang Qing sat in the car until he finished smoking the last cigarette. He still sat there quietly.

With his contacts, it's not difficult to find out about anruoxi's situation, but he can't take that step just within a short distance. After all, he knows very well in his heart that he has only guilt and no joy for anruoxi.

Instead of giving her false hope, it's better to cut everything in the first place.

At this time, in the empty parking lot, a rickety old man walked through the parking lot with difficulty. The old man was selling sugar gourd. In the empty parking lot, his body looked very lonely.

Ouyang Qing pushed open the car door, walked quickly to the old man, and said in a hoarse voice: "old man, are you sweet

Seeing a customer, the old man immediately opened his mouth to show a row of irregular yellow teeth, "ha ha, sweet, young man, my sugar gourd is made by myself, it's delicious."

Ouyang Qing looked up at the inpatient building, then took out his wallet and took out a pile of money from it. "Old man, I'll give you all the money. Can you Please send me a sugar gourd to a girl. You don't have to tell her who sent it, OK? "

The old man has been selling sugar gourd for so many years, but this is the first time he has heard such a request.

"Young man, something must have happened to you? Did you fight with your girlfriend and dare not see her? " The old man asked tentatively.

Ouyang Qing silent for a few seconds, "she is not my girlfriend, I just feel some owe her, want to make up just, trouble you."

The old man laughs: "it's not troublesome. It's just that I'm not worth so much money. It's not easy for you young people to make money. I can't ask you so much money."Ouyang Qing smell speech, the pile of money into the hands of the old man, "in my eyes, it's worth."

The old man was not good enough to refuse. Without thinking about it, he took a bunch of sugar gourd and put it into Ouyang Qing's hand: "young man, my sugar gourd is really sweet. It's not bitter after eating it."

Ouyang Qing looked at the string of sugar gourd in his hand and gave a bitter smile. If it is really a sugar gourd, it will not be bitter. How can there be so many joys and sorrows in this world?

Ouyang Qing: "thank you very much."

The old man shook his head and walked towards the hospital building step by step under the gaze of Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing went back to the car and looked at the sugar gourd. After a long time, he took the sugar gourd apart and bit it. The old man didn't cheat him. The sugar gourd was really sweet, but he suddenly wanted to cry.

Originally, he is not as strong as he imagined.

The hospital is upstairs.

VIP ward door, an old man selling sugar gourd gently knocked on the ward door.

An Xun went to open the door and saw that the old man was old. He could not help but soften his expression. "What's the matter, old man?"

The old man handed the sugar gourd to an Xun. "Just now there was a young man downstairs who asked me to help him give this to a girl. I should be right. My sugar gourd is really sweet. The little girl will be in a good mood after eating it."

An Xun's face was muddled, but he still picked up the sugar gourd. "Did he say his name?"

The old man shook his head. "He doesn't want to say it, but he must be a good man."

An Xun thanks, and the old man leaves tremblingly.

An Xun brings in the sugar gourd. An Ruoxi is lying on the bed, and her eyes are almost glued to the sugar gourd.

"Seven elder brothers, where did you come from? I want to eat it! " An Ruoxi, with a flattering expression, said. She has been fond of eating sugar gourd since she was a child. But when she grew up, she didn't eat it any more. She didn't expect that her seven brothers were so considerate and bought so many sugar gourds for her.