Chapter 672

Zhao Xi listened to the phone call to hang up, some inexplicable, but look at the time, he remembered that the young master's meeting should begin.

So he quickly called to remind him: "young master, the meeting..."

"Well, I know."

The man seemed to be drinking water, but he could not hear the emotion in his voice, but soon he asked again:

"how are you? Have you found out anything? "

Zhao Xi took a deep breath and organized his language a little, but he still decided to report later:

"young master, I'm still waiting for the test results. You're going to have a meeting first. I'll report back to you later."

Ling Zhenyu put down his coffee and watched the video that had been connected. He cut off the phone.

The meeting lasted until three o'clock in the morning. During this period, his mother gave coffee three times. He rubbed his eyebrows several times. At the end of the meeting, the moment the notebook screen was pressed, his back was directly behind him.

Mother Zhang at the door sighed bitterly and gently brought in the bird's nest that had just been boiled:

"young master, it's late at night, would you like to have a snack and have a rest? Just drinking coffee - it's not good for your health. "

Nestled in the president's chair, her thin lips moved slightly:

"has Qiqi's fever gone?"

Zhang Ma nodded quickly:

"I was very sleepy. I tried my forehead three times and just felt sweating, so I took the quilt out of the bed..."

"Well. Don't let her be short of water. Go and have a look in the morning. If she can't, she must have an injection. I'm afraid she has to do it. "

Hearing this, Zhang's mother frowned and asked tentatively:

"young master, are you not going to rest?"

"Well, there is something wrong with the company. I have to go back to the company. You can put down the porridge and eat it later."

Carefully put the bowl on the table, and mother Zhang raised her hand to wipe her tears:

"young master, you will not be able to eat like this. It's better to..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xi came in directly, perhaps in a hurry, holding the door frame breathlessly.

Mrs. Zhang quickly came over and said in a low voice:

"young master wants to go back to the company, please advise..."

She sighed helplessly and gave her mother a comforting look. Zhao Xi said, "you can take good care of your little grandmother. You can have me here."

With that, he watched Zhang Ma leave the study, closed the door of the study directly, walked in, pulled a chair and sat opposite Ling Zhenyu.

Looking at the porridge in the bowl, Zhao Xi gently coughed and reminded him:

"eat first, young master, while I say you eat..."

The man leaning on the chair closed his eyes and opened his thin lips. He only said one word:

"say it!"

"But you..."

People who are familiar with him know that as long as it is related to the young grandmother, regardless of the size, he will care. If he doesn't drink such a bowl of porridge in the night, if he doesn't drink it in advance, he will definitely not be able to drink it.

Words did not finish, Ling Zhenyu frown, and then opened his eyes to wait for him.

Zhao Xi's neck was blocked this time. He took a breath and said bravely:

"anyway, I've checked it out. If you don't drink it, I won't say it. Our company still has something to do, so the time is so delayed..."

"You..."

The big hand claps heavily on the armrest, the fold between eyebrow added a few more, Ling Zhenyu low roar.

"Young master, you can drink the porridge first. It won't take much time. Zhang Ma always brings it when the temperature is right If you don't, I-I'll go out and ask her for a bowl of porridge... "

Without saying that, Ling Zhenyu sat upright and directly picked up the bowl in front of him and drank all the porridge without lifting his head.

Looking at the young master's appearance, Zhao Xi happily smiles. This is the young grandmother. If he killed him before, he would not dare to make such a deal with the young master.

At that time, there must be only one consequence -

dragging out to feed the sharks.

No matter what happened between the young grandmother and the young master, he saw the change of the young master. Although his words and deeds were still cold, his temper seemed to be much softer than before.

Although this "soft" is only compared with the previous him.

The bowl was put back on the table, and Ling Zhenyu wiped his mouth with a paper towel:

"say it!"

Zhao Xizheng is sitting in a critical position with a serious look, and his body leans forward slightly:

"young master, madam, oh, no, anyouqi and Lin Zixuan are classmates. To be exact, Lin Zixuan loves an Youqi very much. It is said that he is desperate to sell all the rivers and mountains he has won in the United States and go back home to develop..."

The man threw the paper towel into the dustbin, narrowed his eyes and said to himself:

"so Lin Zixuan is still a spoony..."

"Yes, when I returned to the club today, all the cups were sent to be cleaned up. I asked the address again and took people to find the cleaning company on the new street. Fortunately, only half of the cups were cleaned..."

Zhao Xi was interrupted before he finished. Ling Zhenyu said in a deep voice:"Say the point."

After nodding repeatedly, Zhao Xi continued to add:

"the point is that one of the remaining cups has detected abnormal ingredients. This is a test list, all of which are professional terms. In fact, the main ingredient is to make people have a psychedelic effect. For example, if you hear the name or voice of someone in your ear, you will feel that it is the person you love most..."

The man's hand suddenly clenched, his face had dropped to freezing point, he gritted his teeth and continued to growl:

"continue."

Zhao Xi was worried about his appearance, but he had to breathe deeply and try to relax his voice:

"then I went back to check the video carefully, and finally found that only the glass of wine that Lin Zixuan handed to his little grandmother was possible. When he turned around, he turned his back to the camera head..."

"Lin Zixuan!"

Ling Zhenyu murmured the name, just listen to the tone seems to be enough for him to die a hundred times.

"Although there is no evidence, I think it is basically confirmed that it is him, but if it is just Lin Zixuan, it doesn't make sense. If you are connected with an Youqi, this matter..."

Zhao Xi said this with a tone.

When he found his abnormality, Ling Zhenyu keenly looked at him:

"what's wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. The main thing was that the experts at that time told me that the drug was a new product and could not be found in the market, so..."

"Do whatever it takes to find out who has bought it recently."

Ling Zhenyu's words rang leisurely over the study.

Zhao Xi responded quickly:

"I'll send someone to check it immediately. Since there are few sources, this clue is not difficult to find, but what is the young master's plan to do

The man in the chair leaned his head on the back of the chair, and his Adam's apple darted a few times. Before he could make a decision, his mobile phone rang.

Looking at ximenze on his mobile phone, Zhao Xi said in a low voice:

"it's the young master Ximen calling. It should be the company's business. Would you like to pick it up or me?"

Ling Zhenyu put out a hand with his eyes closed and explained in a low voice:

"let Ximen check the buyer's matter. You should tell Ximen clearly the situation as soon as possible. The company needs you to keep an eye on it."

Zhao Xi immediately understood that the young master meant to be on guard against an Youqi.

[the author's words: up to now, men and women are basically determined in their personalities. Those who can catch up here are all true love. Mu Shao bows to thank him first. Like to write stories, I hope to add a little spice to your ordinary life, which has been explained at the beginning. If you are not satisfied with the plot, please come to me for discussion. Mu Shao has always been sincere. But please don't ask for personal attacks. The author is also a human being, and does not want to be inferior to others because of writing a story, waiting to be scolded. I never expect to be praised. Because of the obsession with words, moshao has been working hard in silence. As long as the readers are willing to read it, the author is very happy. When you write a story, you don't want anyone to attack us. It's still a sincere saying: everyone enjoy reading the article. I hope we can live with positive energy every day. 】

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