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Chapter 39 Disguise(1/2)

The Li family is an old-fashioned family. Although the journey of making a fortune is full of blood, it can be regarded as a hero of a generation.

During the Republic of China period, they and Du Yuesheng monopolized the smoke in Asia.

In the 1940s, after the second generation of heads of the family was assassinated, the Li family became low-key. They bought half of the land in Causeway Bay, and since then, they mainly rely on property to make a living.

As the top wealthy family in Xiangjiang and a family that has made a fortune for more than 100 years, the descendants of the Li family are also proud.

She glanced at Young Master Ni and smiled reservedly. "Hello, your surname?"

Young Master Ni hurriedly took out a business card and handed it over. "My surname is Ni, and now he is working in Uncle Zhan's advertising company."

Uncle Zhan is one of the four talented men in Xiangjiang. Although he is still not in the eyes of the Li family, he also knows his name.

Li Yanhu thought about it and did not remember the big family in Xiangjiang, the surname Ni, and as for the small family, she would not remember it.

She is unwilling to get in touch with such a little kid, so she will not be beneficial to her if she uses her name to communicate in the future.

She nodded politely and accepted the business card. "I'm glad to meet you, have fun..."

When Young Master Ni was not interested in him, he did not dare to bother her, so he could only watch her walk towards Michelle.

"When I went to the club, I saw your promotional photos. You are very beautiful. Do you have foreign ancestry?"

Michelle did not dare to neglect the question from the eldest lady and nodded slightly. "My father is Portuguese..."

Li Yanhu is slightly shorter than Michelle, but her figure is similar. She raised her hand and touched Michelle's face. "How old are you?"

Michelle was a little embarrassed and said carefully: "I'm in 1970s, this year's seventeen."

"We are the same age. How many months are you?"

“June 20.”

"I'm three months older than me, and I'm seventeenth birthday next month."

Young Master Ni looked at the two girls talking enthusiastically with some envy, sighed, and turned to find a new target.

When Zhao Shanhe came down, he seemed very happy to see the two girls chatting at the stairs. He glanced at Li Yanhu and smiled and said, "You know each other too?"

Li Yanhu smiled and said, "I am a member of the club, she is an advertising model at the club. What do you think?"

Zhao Shanhe put his hands in the bag, and his head turned toward the two of them. "Do you want to have a drink together?"

"OK!"

Two girls, one left and one right, took Zhao Shanhe's left and right arms respectively, and the three of them came to the back yard from the back door.

"You don't seem to like that Young Master Ni?"

Zhao Shanhe said carelessly: "A young man who relies on his own will not care whether he likes it or not. I just don't like him."

"He is..."

"A so-called literati who forgot who his ancestors were, won't mention him..."

Li Yanhu pondered for a moment and asked with great care: "Why are you a 17-year-old young man who is always so worried about the country and the people, and isn't you tired of living like this?"

Zhao Shanhe was stunned for a moment and laughed.

If she said this before the world of "Mechanical Girl", Zhao Shanhe would definitely be angry.

However, he has now realized his bias and no longer pursues his purpose too much, so his mentality will naturally be much more relaxed.

"It is precisely because of this that I especially like to play with you beauties, which will make me find the joy of life."

Both girls laughed, but each had their own thoughts.

When Michelle heard Zhao Shanhe's words, he remembered them in his heart.

She originally thought that Young Master Ni was unknown and did not seem to have much money. Now, she will definitely not pay attention to him anymore.

Zhao Shanhe admitted that he likes beauties and now he takes the initiative to drink with him, so he has a chance.

For Li Yanhu, although she could not fully understand Zhao Shanhe's entire psychology, she also knew that love was really not what Zhao Shanhe pursued.

It happened that she was not.

Which man in a big family does not have three wives and four concubines, and he is also flirting with flowers and plants outside.

The more money a man is, the more romantic he is.

Money is the kidney of men, and money is also the beacon for women.

Successful men always face more temptations and have energy beyond ordinary people.

Of course, successful men also have loyal love, but the number is very small. Moreover, who knows if there is a physical problem?

The education she received since childhood did not have the means to limit men's romanticism, but only the means to win over men's hearts.

Love is never the whole of life, but it accounts for a very small proportion.

She only likes Zhao Shanhe now. He is young and handsome, and strong. More importantly, he is not only rich, but also talented.

The temporary failure did not disappoint or depressed her, but instead inspired her desire to conquer.

This man, she's going to make a decision.

Central Police Station.

Seeing the evidence obtained by the police, the four suspects no longer had the initial uncooperation attitude. Without waiting for the police to ask, they went to the Zhao family like a bamboo tube, and their plan to steal technical information was broken.

This contrast between the front and back left the police stunned.

Afterwards, the police sent four small teams to the residences of the four suspects to find evidence of their orders.

But, nothing was found.

The four of them had long been cleaned up neatly and clean, and there were no fingerprints in the room, not to mention fingerprints.

And the computers they worked for disappeared...

Except for Qijia, there is no useful information.

But even the Qi family was completely interrupted because Qi Zhengheng was kidnapped.

"Asheer, we really don't know anything. All the contacts are mine, Laodou. The four of us are computer enthusiasts, and then we got together because of our interests. Later, we gradually developed to take on some jobs. I, Laodou, often give us some tasks, and we make money for a living."

"What information do you want to steal when you go to the Zhao family?"

"Of course it was the patent applied for by Zhao Sheng... It's a pity that we were discovered without even connecting to the computer."

"How did you get in? Where did you get your invitation card?"

"Asheer, the Zhao family's banquet was held for three consecutive days. The invitation card on the first day was the most difficult to obtain. The second day also required identity, one card for each person, and the third day was to entertain young people. One card could bring three people. I also got the invitation card through my Laodou. As for where he got it from, I don't know."

Outside the one-way glass, Hou Jingen turned his head and looked at Li Ying. "Have you noticed that these four people seemed to have confessed. Three people pushed the blame on Qi Lianxiu, and Qi Lianxiu put the responsibility on his father. Now, Qi Zhengheng has been kidnapped..."

Li Ying seemed unable to raise any energy and said listlessly: "Old Hou, listen to me, don't worry about whether it is strange or not, whether it is reasonable or not, close the case quickly. This case is definitely something we can't afford to get involved with."

Hou Jingen breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, the case of 150 scientific and technological patents must be very deep."

Li Ying didn't want his old friend to fall into it, so he leaned into his ear and said, "It's not that the water is very deep, but the abyss. Don't say that our little body, even Clautman and the Governor of the Hong Kong are just small pawns. You didn't see Clautman bringing people back today, so you immediately asked for leave. Even how far he is and how far he is!"

Hou Jingen was stunned and turned his head and asked, "What do you know?"

Li Ying shook his head and said, "It is said that the patents reported by the media are worth hundreds of billions of dollars, which are true. Today's incident is probably just a part of a big plan. So, we should quickly deal with our own affairs and then throw the trouble out. "

Hou Jingen hugged his right elbow, rubbed his right hand on his chin, his eyes flashing. "Just treat it as an ordinary commercial spy case, and then close the case?"

Li Ying nodded and said, "Anyway, you are the organizer, and everything is yours. But don't blame me for being unfaithful."

"clear."

In the north corner, in a sealed warehouse, the hot high temperature made Qi Zhengheng almost lose consciousness.

He could see that this was a car paint room, but his limbs were fixed and could not be broken free.

The incandescent lamps around are on, and although the temperature in the paint room is at the lowest level, it is still 60 degrees.

His clothes were all sweaty and he was almost exhausted.

But until now, no one came to ask questions, and there was no sound at all. He only had a high temperature light that was turned on for ten minutes every half an hour to accompany him.

If he hadn't been afraid that he would die of dehydration soon, he would have been finished as long as he roasted him for two or three hours.

Another round of high temperature irradiation ended, and this time, even the lighting was turned off.

He could feel the cool breeze blowing from the top of his head, and someone came in.

He was tied to a stretcher bed, unable to see his head, but could only hear the heavy breathing.

"Please give me some water, I'm going to die. Please, I'll say whatever you want..."

The stretcher bed was suddenly pushed up, making his body stand there, which also made him feel a little better.

A TV appeared at the observation port on the wall, and then the TV was turned on and a video was played.

His son was beaten to a bruised nose and swollen face. He begged several people, but he couldn't see the other person clearly. He could only see his fists falling on his face and someone used a pair of big pliers to pull his son's nails one by one.

Qi Zhengheng's heart kept twitching. Although he had two sons, Qi Lianxiu was his favorite son.

He thought that even if he was caught in the Zhao family, Zhao Shanhe would not use violence due to face, but he never expected that he would be so cruel and ruthless.

If he is wrong, he shouldn't have been greedy for some money to offend such a rich man.
To be continued...
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