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Volume II_671

"Hey, this is wrong. Didn't you say that He Qing knew who killed Tao Zheng? Didn't you call the police?"

"No, I told her, but she didn't listen. I lied to the police for her that night, and she ran out of the window secretly, but I have never seen her again since then. Until yesterday I saw this announcement in the newspaper, look." After that, Xu Jiaojiao handed Ding Changsheng a newspaper.

This is a local newspaper with a huge circulation. Huzhou Morning News. People will buy a copy to learn about local news. When they open it, they will use a complete version to publish the son Zhao Hengbin, the chairman of the board of directors of Weihuang Group, will soon tie the knot with He Qing, the daughter of He Hongan, the president of Huzhou Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.

Not only that, there are also wedding photos of the two in the newspaper. Just from the photos, they are both handsome and beautiful, because they can't see stupidity in the photos. But He Qing looks happy.

"This doesn't mean anything. What does it mean to tell me about this? Let me attend He Qing's wedding. No, I don't want to go there. I feel so sensation when I think about it." Ding Changsheng couldn't help but shivered and said.

"Who said you were asked to attend the wedding? I mean, this matter is very strange, and I can't contact He Qing now. By the way, do you know the Weihuang Group?"

"I have heard of it, but I'm not very clear about it. It seems to be a large private enterprise in the local area."

"It's not just a big deal. It's a giant in private enterprises in Huzhou City. And I heard that the boss of this group is very interesting. Before, he was just a workshop director of a Huzhou textile factory. In just over a decade, he became the richest man in Huzhou. It's the only thing to say in Huzhou. It's said that he has been involved in provincial officials. No wonder He Qing chose to marry such a person. As the saying goes, there is no greater sorrow than death. His groom was hit and died at the wedding. I think it would be a waste of any person. The chairman of the Weihuang Group only has such a son, but he is a fool. Such a large amount of property in the future is not He Qing. Since his lover is gone, he can't lose both his money, so it's good to use his life to make a fortune."

"Forget it, I'll just not consider other people's affairs. Let's have a meal. After dinner, I have to pick up the boss. Now that I'm a secretary, I can't help but have many things. I don't have my spare time. As long as I have a phone call, I have to get up from the bed. Oh, it's not easy."

"Then don't your girlfriend have a lot of objections?" Xu Jiaojiao glanced at Ding Changsheng and threw out a sentence without a trace to test Ding Changsheng.

"Girlfriend, how can someone like me have any girlfriend? I am alone and my whole family is not hungry."

"Really or not?" Xu Jiaojiao expressed disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, forget it, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, go and investigate. I, Ding Changsheng, are a very traditional person and never *****." Ding Changsheng was guilty when he said this.

"But, I still think I should go to He Qing's wedding, after all, she is my best sister," Xu Jiaojiao said as she changed her mind.

"Go, you should go, see how the little groom is doing. I guess this is quite interesting. Think about it, if that guy had an IQ of only a few years, he might even make jokes at the wedding, so he should go and see," Ding Changsheng said heartlessly.

"You are just not sympathetic at all. My sisters are like this, you actually say such things."

"Everyone has a different path. You will choose your own life. This is the path she chooses, and no one can replace her. So it's useless to make such kindness here. You'd better think about yourself."

"What do you think of me? By the way, you go to the wedding with me. Such a big scene must be good. No matter how hard it is, the richest man in Huzhou will marry his daughter-in-law."

"That's true, but I don't go. My identity is a bit special now. What's wrong with me? I'm willing to go there myself, or I'm on behalf of the mayor, so it's not suitable. You go there yourself. I must not get involved in this matter."

"Hmph, I knew you would say this. Forget it, I won't force you anymore. Let's eat. Today you said you're paying for it, I'll leave first. The time is up. I have to go to the counter to take over in the afternoon."

After saying that, Xu Jiaojiao got up and left, but Ding Changsheng, who was watching Xu Jiaojiao go out, was stunned to find a familiar figure and walked into the Qi Hotpot Restaurant with a woman. Ding Changsheng turned his head a little and happened to avoid the face of the person, so he did not notice Ding Changsheng.

The visitor was the head of Kang Mingde, the Finance Director of Shi Aiguo Army, in the morning, and there was no Kang Mingde in the statements of officials stored by the Zhu Hong Army.

But it seems that this woman is not very willing to accompany Kang Mingde to have dinner, because after entering the hall, Kang Mingde wanted to hold the woman's waist several times and walked forward, but the woman avoided it without any trace. So until the two entered the private room, they were always walking one by one.

Ding Changsheng touched his chin and just saw a growing beard. He wanted to pull it out, but it hurt a lot. Perhaps he found a place that made Kang Mingde very painful.

While the waiter was delivering the food in, Ding Changsheng walked to the door and handed the waiter 100 yuan, telling him not to close the door to death and leave a little gap. Who would not make money if he had money, so Ding Changsheng stood at the door.

"Roting, I have said it many times. As long as you agree to be with me, I agree to your request. Besides, it's not the first time we have, why are you shy?" Kang Mingde said thiefly.
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