Chapter 411

Zhao Zhen waited for a long time, but the people in front of him didn't respond.

Zhao Zhen finally couldn't hold his head.

A pair of dark eyes stared at her quietly, like two deep ancient pools, as if they had the magic of absorbing the soul.

Zhao Zhen's mind was blank for a moment, and his heart beat rapidly.

Just for a moment, it is convenient to drop the light of your eyes. The slender and thick eyelashes cover all the emotions at the bottom of your eyes and become unpredictable.

The boy raised his slender fingers and picked up the ivory in Zhao Zhen's palm.

The fingertips, with a touch of coolness, gently wiped the skin of Zhao Zhen's palm.

It was like a fire, burning the prairie in an instant, burning her whole body red.

Zhao Zhen was excited for a moment, and suddenly he was stunned in situ.

The cheeks are red, just like rouge, and the eyebrows and eyes are even more beautiful.

The tip of the nose smelled a faint faint fragrance, which was the smell of Jialan incense, getting lighter and lighter.

Until one day, the smell will completely disappear.

Ran Qing shouted angrily behind her: "Zhao Zhen, are you crazy? Who are you with?"

"Mother, now the ran family is in great danger. We should unite as one to get through the difficulties, not kill each other."

"He is not the ran family at all. Why should he be the owner?"

"Do you think I'm rare to be the owner of this house?" The young man's cold questioning blocked ran Qing speechless.

The young man threw his ivory and looked careless. All the people who saw him trembled for fear that he would accidentally drop something to the ground. It was hundreds of millions.

"I'll keep it until the real owner of the ran family comes back. Do you have any opinion?"

Where the young man's eyes passed, no one answered.

"No comment." Zhao Zhen said.

Ran Qing vomited blood angrily.

But she still had a bigger doubt: "where did you get Qinglong Ling? If you don't say it clearly, do you think we will recognize it in a muddle? Is Mingjing's death related to you?"

Ran Qing thought she had guessed the truth, and her expression was instantly excited. "Comrade police officer, comrade police officer, come quickly. He is a suspect. I suspect he has something to do with the attack on Spiegel. You should catch him and interrogate him."

Zhou Xue stood up and watched the play for so long that it was her turn to play.

Zhao Zhen frowned: "Mom, what are you talking about? What does Mingjing's death have to do with him?"

Ran Qing glared at her and ate everything inside and outside.

Zhou Xue came out and looked at Xi Yu quietly.

The teahouse was far away, only a vague shadow could be seen. Standing in front of the boy at the moment, I found that he was really thin, airtight black, more mysterious than the night.

The brim of the hat was pressed very low. If he didn't want to, no one could see the eyes clearly. It was like covered with a layer of smoke and could never see clearly.

The young man was not in his wife's plan. His appearance with qinglongling was a complete accident.

Don't easily provoke unknown people and things. You need to go back and ask your wife for instructions.

"It's inconvenient for an outsider to meddle in Ran's household affairs. Miss Ran is joking."

Ran Qing was stunned. "You women's Security Bureau will be afraid of a hairy boy? Say it and laugh off your big teeth."

"Miss ran, please speak carefully." Zhou Xue cold sound warning.

Ran Qing choked: "but he..."

Zhou Xue waved, "hall leader Lin, the housework has been solved. Can you go?"

Lin Feng nodded, "let's go."

Ye Feng looked at Xi Yu reluctantly and was taken away by the police.

Ran Hong, who was slapped, was dragged away by two policemen, one left and one right, before he could react.

Xiyu didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Zhou Xuelu passed Xiyu and glanced at him.

The boy just lifted his eyes and looked over. His eyes were opposite. Zhou Xue was the first to lose the battle. His back was quite gray.

A group of people come and go quickly.

As soon as the police left, ran Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiyu didn't stop, which proved that he was not ran Tengxiao's man.

In this way, she had nothing to fear.

Ran Qing Dynasty Wan Heng winked. Wan Heng understood and secretly dialed a phone out.

Ran Qing immediately put on a smile on her face: "it seems that I misunderstood. Uncle Hao, you can't neglect your guests when you see tea."

Housekeeper ran glanced at Xiyu and turned to prepare.

Xiyu is not polite either. Dara walks to the main seat and sits down.

Ran Qing held her breath, and her face sank again and again. She took a deep breath to convince herself not to care about this boy. Sooner or later, he will look good.

Zhao Zhen went to the tea room and took over the maid's work: "I'll come, you go down."

The maid looked at her and retreated obediently.

Zhao Zhen skillfully made good tea, took it out and personally sent it to Xiyu.

Ran Qing looked at this scene and was even more angry.

Everyone looked at Xiyu's face and waited for his next move.

The boy smelled the fragrance of tea and picked his eyebrow: "Enshi Yulu, Lord Wen's favorite tea."

"Yes, it's my uncle's favorite tea. For this reason, I bought a mountain. Only our ran family has the best Enshi Yulu." Zhao Zhen's face showed some pride.

The boy picked up the tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. Then he poured a cup of tea on the ground in front of everyone.

"It's a pity. I don't have a fire."

Zhao Zhen's face pulled down in an instant. She quickly covered up her good mood. "The servant is careless. She can't even make a cup of tea."

Hou's maid in the corner curled her mouth wrongly.

Ran Gong received the eyes from ran Qing, hardened his head and said, "Xi Yu..."

Just after calling out the name, the young man glanced at him faintly. Ran Gong quickly changed his mouth in fear: "home master..."

He was really afraid that the other party would take off his arm.

"I'm not the owner." The boy said lightly, playing with the ivory carelessly.

"Yes, you are not the owner." Ran Gong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "now Lord Xiao has entered the Bureau, and the leader of the Lin hall has been taken away for investigation. We ran family like this, and hope that young master Xiyu will point out a clear road."

"Wait."

"Wait?" What is this?

"Wait and see what happens, plan and then move." The young man glanced at ran Qing lightly. Ran Qing suddenly felt cold in her heart and felt cold on her back.

"If you wait any longer, the cauliflower will be cold." Ran bow make complaints about Tucao.

"The only evidence is Xie Chun's confession. However, Miss Mingjing's death has nothing to do with the attack last night. This can't convict Lord Xiao. We can only start from other aspects."

It was ran Lun who spoke. His tone was very calm. He was different from ran Lun who ran Gong usually knew. Ran Gong couldn't help looking at him more.

Xi Yu took an eyebrow and looked at him: "continue."

Ran Lun seemed a little embarrassed, His hands were clenched together nervously: "this is just a fuse to offend Xiao Ye. Once it detonates, everyone in the ran family, including you and me sitting here, can't run away. The people behind him calculated this point. First take Xiao Ye as an example, and then Lin hall leader ran Hong and Ye Feng disintegrated step by step from the inside. I think, next is my aunt and brother Wan."

Ran Qing was surprised. She never thought about it carefully. After such an analysis by ran Lun, she felt that a sense of crisis was approaching.

"Now we should not fight inside, but unite as one to get through the difficulties. I think young master Xiyu came to guard the ran family, not to fall into the well?" Ran Lun asked the key in one sentence.

Everyone looks at Xiyu at the same time.

The young man sat lazily on the sofa, his slender legs lifted at will, an unspeakable elegance, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

"The analysis is good. It can't hold a mouse excrement. It spoils a pot of soup. Although this pot of soup is not a good soup, it can also wrap the stomach."

Ran Qing, who was seated in the right seat, changed her face in an instant. Well, how dare you satirize her that she is mouse shit.

At this time, the telephone in the living room suddenly rang hurriedly, breaking the silence of the living room.

Housekeeper ran went to answer the phone.

I don't know what the people on the phone said. Housekeeper Ran's face sank in an instant.

After hanging up the phone, he turned and said in a deep voice, "Bojin has just been sealed up."

"What?" Ran Qing stood up first.

Bo Jinlai is the biggest dependence of the ran family. In order to win this gambling card, ran Bowen didn't spend less energy. If the gambling card was taken back by the official, the ran family would fall thousands of miles.

It's really a leaky house. It rains every night.

Ran Qing said in a deep voice, "how long is the time limit for gambling?"

Ran Qing has long been greedy for Bojin. However, as the core industry of the ran family, it has always been firmly in the hands of the owner. Ran Qing tried to intervene in Bojin several times, but was rejected by ran Tengxiao without pain or itch.

Ran Lun works in the Xuanwu hall under ran Tengxiao's banner and takes over the most business from Bojin. He replied: "the deadline is 15 years. It expires in October next year. At that time, the official will take back the gambling cards and bid again."

Many people around the world are greedy for this gambling card of the ran family. They will bid again at that time. They have experienced a great loss of vitality. I'm afraid the ran family has no confidence to compete with several major chaebols in the world.

Ran Qing is really in a hurry.

The ran family, who has lost gambling, will withdraw from the gambling industry and its hegemony will no longer exist.

However, ran Tengxiao may have foresight. In the past two years, he has developed many industries, including shipping, trade, real estate, catering, entertainment and so on. He can still maintain food and clothing, but this is not what ran Qing wants at all.

All this adds up to less than a gambling card.

Ran Lun said intentionally or unintentionally: "the current environment is no better than that 14 years ago. If we re bid, the hope of the ran family will be greatly reduced. And Yu Jiang made a lot of efforts in the bid 14 years ago. Although she is a sinner of the ran family, she is really a capable person."

No one saw that under the brim of the hat, in those slightly drooping dark eyes, a glimmer of streamer flashed through, a flash in the pan, and immediately hid under the mysterious abyss.

"Yujiang Yujiang, where is the second Yujiang in the world..." Ran Qing suddenly looks at the silent boy in black, "Xiyu, what do you think of this matter?"

Zhao Zhen saw the boy narrowing his eyes. He must have smiled. His eyes bent like a fox.

A lazy, clever, beautiful and dangerous fox.

"During the contract period, if there is no violation of the regulations, the official has no right to take back the gambling cards."

Over the years, ran Tengxiao has been cautious and restrained his servants. It is impossible to get people into trouble. However, if a person with a heart can hide from the first day of junior high school, he must have had a way to deal with it.

He is much smarter than ran Bowen.

Ran Bowen is a pig killing knife. He is quick and ruthless. The key point is to be ruthless. He is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. As a result, although he has created such a great family business, he is notorious. Ran Bowen never cares about fame. He comes from a bitter background and only cares about practical interests. As for reputation, it is something behind him. Let future generations comment and enjoy one day when he lives.

Ran Tengxiao is different. He grew up under ran Bowen's eyes when he was young. He saw that his grandfather and father lived trembling under the authority of Ran Bowen, developed a cautious temperament, and studied abroad. He pursued a cautious and low-key style and made a lot of money.

He had a very clear understanding of himself and the future of the ran family. I'm afraid he had expected this day.

Even if he got such an answer, ran Qing was still worried: "no, I'll go to Bojin myself."

The ran family can lose everything except gambling cards.

"Mom, you can't help now. You'd better listen to Xi Yu."

Zhao Zhen's persuasion added fuel to the fire. Ran Qing gouged out her fiercely: "if you listen to him, the ran family will simply wait to die. I think he is specialized in watching jokes. If he can't help, don't make trouble here."

Ran Qing can't care about Xiyu. She hurried away with Wan Heng and rushed to Bojin.

Zhao Zhen glanced at Xiyu, didn't speak, and silently accompanied him.

Time passed quietly. The boy suddenly snapped his fingers and ran Gong, who was almost asleep, suddenly woke up.

"Ten minutes, almost here." Xiyu's faint opening.

Zhao Zhen realized that his mother had come to Bojin.

It's only ten minutes' drive from Ran's house to Bojin.

Ran Gong was curious. He talked about what he wanted to do.

Ten minutes later, Xi Yu took out a note and gave it to housekeeper ran.

"Housekeeper ran, please dial this number and tell the people on the phone that someone covets the ran family's gambling. If the gambling is taken back in the contract, the share promised by the ran family will be lost. Which is more important? I hope he can weigh it carefully."

Ran housekeeper's eyes were cold and deeply looked at the boy in front of him. However, the boy was mysterious and black. He could see nothing except the slender outline.

He bowed respectfully to take the note, went to the landline and solemnly dialed the number.

The boy went to the teahouse, sat down and began to make tea carefully. Zhao Zhen followed him in and saw his posture of making tea. There was an unspeakable style and a heart beating fast.

"To whom did you call?" Zhao Zhen asked.

The boy seemed to be in a good mood and patiently answered Zhao Zhen's question.

"A piece of cake was originally eaten by the two of you, but now a person suddenly jumped out and wanted to take it away. No one is happy."

"But what if both of them can't beat the cake robber?"

In the dense tea fog, the young man's eyelashes were stained with a layer of water droplets, just like the rain beating plantains, with a hazy poetic beauty.

Zhao Zhen stared blankly.