Yunjing 101.
Lu Yiyao returned to the 66th floor, and Ding Mo got up to meet him.
"President, we've got it."
"Go in and say it."
Lu Yiyao reaches out and pushes open the door of the president's office.
Two people walk in.
"President, Lin Ran is so nervous that the night is full of" soul biting Gu "..."
Ding Mo stood in front of Lu Yi Yao's broad desk with a dignified look.
"Soul biting insects?"
Lu Yi Yao's deep and narrow eyes shrunk for a while, and the bottom of her eyes slipped through a cold awn.
"How could Xu Jianan be so insidious?"
"Maybe yunmu Liu taught her?"
Ding Mo speculated.
"Does the night owl minister know that?"
Lu Yiyao asked again.
"Not yet? But I think he should know about such a big thing. "
Ding Mo is not sure.
"Since he knew it, he let it go?"
The cold facial features of the land are covered with a layer of ice, and the eyebrow peak is very cold and sharp.
"Maybe he has other ideas..."
Seeing his anger, Ding Mo's face became more and more heavy.
"In addition to the demagogues themselves, who can solve them?"
"Xiao Shao can, but according to his present physical condition, I'm afraid not."
“……”
Lu Yiyao is silent and turns on the computer. The fingers of the right hand tap on the table.
"I see. Go down."
"Yes, president."
When Ding Mo went out, his face was not relaxed. Sitting down on the work station, I feel very sad.
"'soul biting Gu '? How could Xu Jianan become so insidious? "
People's heart is the most complex and difficult thing to distinguish in the world.
Office of the president.
"Since the night owl ministers don't care, why should I make such a fuss?"
Lu Yi Yao's tapping fingers finally stopped, and his deep eyes narrowed. He collected all his thoughts and began to be busy.
……
Yunjing.
Tianhe tea house.
Xia Bozhong and his assistant went into the reserved room.
The fragrance of tea is curling.
He sat down and cooked the tea himself.
A moment later.
The assistant opened the door of the private room and said respectfully to him.
"Mr. Xia, Fu Gong is here."
"Come on, please."
Xia Bozhong raised his hand. Eyebrows, a touch of depression.
"Yes."
The assistant answered and opened the door of the private room completely. Reach out and make an invitation.
"Fu Gong, please come in."
"Good."
The response is a little dumb, with a trace of fatigue.
Welcome to Xia Bozhong in person.
"Jianming, long time no see."
"Lao Xia, what brings you here?"
Fu Jianming replied with a smile.
The two old friends shook hands warmly.
"Come here for something..."
Xia Bozhong immediately invited him to sit down in the teahouse. The small teapot on the stove had already emitted curling white smoke, and the tea was boiling.
Fu Jianming sat opposite him, watching him make tea and asking with concern.
"Lao Xia, I've heard about your family. I'm sorry."
"Jianming, thank you for your concern. Alas... "
Xia Bozhong frowned and sighed.
"Lao Xia, you can't be reborn after death. You should be more open-minded."
Fu Jianming said that he was a good friend for many years.
"I'm old enough to see life and death."
Xia Bozhong hooked his lips and said with a bitter smile.
He was only in his early fifties, but his two wives left him, and his only son died. This is really a pity.
"Lao Xia, don't be too sad. After a while, you'll find another one."
Fu Jianming said in a low voice.
"Where do I feel like this now..."
Xia Bozhong laughed bitterly.
"Lao Xia, you must not be pessimistic. There is still a long way to go in the future?"
"I'll talk about it later Come on, have tea... "
Xia Bo puts the white porcelain tea cup full of golden tea soup in front of Fu Jianming.
"Tea..."
Fu Jianming took up the small tea cup, put it between the wings of his nose and fanned it with his hand.
"It's a famous Yunjing tea..."
"I know you like the clouds in the pine mountains. Have a taste..."
Xia Bozhong also took up a small white porcelain tea cup, and sipped it slowly.
"Lao Xia, if there is no mistake, this should be the top...""Well. Not bad. "
It's a definite way in Xiabo.
"The annual output of this top Pine Mountain is very small..."
"You want to like it. I have some more here. You can take them all back later."
"No, how sorry..."
"You're welcome to me?"
Xia Bozhong picked his eyebrows and his eyes were floating.
Fu said with a smile.
"Well, I'd rather be obedient than respectful."
"You..."
Xia Bozhong raised and raised.
Some tea experts came over and served many of Fu Jianming's favorite refreshments.
After that, Xia Bozhong motioned for them to step down, and even the assistant went out and stood at the door of the private room.
"Jianming, how's your work recently?"
"A little busy these days?"
Fu Jianming was unprepared to reply. He took a piece of tea cream to eat, and then took a bite, which made him feel a fragrance.
"Is it?"
Xia Bozhong filled him with tea. Then he said again.
"No wonder you look tired."
"Lao Xia, to tell you the truth, I haven't closed my eyes for two days..."
Fu Jianming said helplessly.
"I heard that Yunjing 1 has dug up an ancient tomb. Are you..."
Xia Bozhong frowned and doubted.
"You are really smart at this news..."
Fu Jianming finished the rest of the tea cream in his hand and took another sip of "Pine Mountain Cloud".
"Not smart..."
Xia Bozhong's face suddenly changed and a thick haze fell on his face.
"That's..."
"It was told by the boss of Yunjing 1 himself..."
"The boss of Yunjing 1? General manager Gu of the Gu family in Licheng
What did Fu Jianming guess in his heart?
"Yes, he is."
Xia Bo center feeling seems to be even worse, holding a cup of tea hand slightly trembling. The tea swayed and splashed a few drops on his hand. He slowly put down his deep eyes on Fu Jianming's suspicious eyes.
"Is there really an ancient tomb under the construction site of" Yunjing 1 "in Jianming
"Lao Xia..."
Fu Jianming's face is hard to show. No matter what line of work, he has his own professional ethics and stick to the bottom line.
"Jianming, you and I have been friends for many years, and I will not go around with you. What I'm seeing you this time is exactly what President Gu means? Do you understand what I mean? "
"Mr. Gu?"
"When it was not convenient for him to come forward, he entrusted me to come."
General Xia Bo put down the white porcelain tea cup and took a sip. The top famous tea came to his mouth, but it was full of bitter taste.
"He wants me? Why? "
Fu Jianming was more and more sure of his guess.
"Laoxia, Yunjing No.1" has been carefully investigated at the beginning of bidding. No ancient tombs have been found in the report... "
"That's the direction of their excavation, 50 meters to the West..."
When Fu finished speaking, he found that he had made a slip of the tongue. His face was slightly embarrassed.
No matter how close the friendship between Xia Bozhong and him is, he should not "reveal" half of the investigation.
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