Overnight, Zhao's mother felt that the world seemed to have changed a lot. When she rushed back to the villa in great interest, she found that it had been "occupied" by the police. Even though a large number of policemen left at noon, two police officers were still on duty.

On TV, the "big incident" in Xiangjiang last night was always playing. The news played on TV is now heard that it is related to her son, and she only feels a little ridiculous.

Her son is only seventeen years old, so how can he be so capable!

Zhao Shanhe only slept for more than three hours and woke up at around 2 p.m.

The hot summer is the hottest time of the day. The outdoor central air conditioner has been removed, and it is very hot outside.

Zhao Shanhe was hysterical for a while at the window on the second floor. When he saw the vehicle in the front yard, he knew that he had not had much time to be lazy.

Washing his face in the bathroom, leaving the bedroom, seeing Zhao's mother and little stuttering, Ruan Mei chatting quietly in the small living room.

"Ahe, are you getting up, are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm a little hungry. Stutter, Amei, you call Grandma Su and Grandma Cai to the villa. It's best not to go out these days."

Zhao's mother's face changed, she stood up and asked worriedly, "You really did what happened yesterday?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and shook his head. "I am just one of the suspects now, but for safety reasons, I still have to pay attention. Don't worry."

Zhao's mother sighed, not knowing what to say. Such things are too far away from her life, and she has no experience in dealing with such things, so she simply doesn't say anything.

Xiao stuttered and asked, "Tomorrow is Principal Chen's granddaughter's fifth birthday. Should I go?"

"It's better not to go out, I'll call her to explain the situation."

He is not afraid of someone attacking him, but only afraid of using his relatives to attack him.

They are all just ordinary people and have no ability to deal with crises.

If something happens to them, no matter how many people they kill, they will not be able to make up for it.

Ruan Mei asked, "What about me going to school? School will start in a few days."

Zhao Shanhe walked to the stairs and turned around and smiled, "In a few days, everything may be handled. Where is my phone?"

Xiao stuttered quickly unplugged his phone from the charger next to him. "I'm off, and I'll charge you by the way."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and twisted her face. "My little stutter is always the most caring."

The little stuttered and shy, Zhao's mother pretended not to see it, but Ruan Mei curled her lips and rolled her eyes.

Downstairs, the two policemen on duty remained here, and their identities were not low, one was the general inspector and the other was the inspector.

Opposite them were Feng Gang, Luo Jinghua and the others. They understood Zhao Shanhe and went downstairs and all came up to meet them.

"Boss, now we are being regarded as suspects, and the media is full of criticism. How should we solve it?"

"It doesn't need to be resolved. The Qingzhe is the Qing Dynasty... By the way, call Madonna and the others to notify us. We are suspected, and they should also be harassed. Don't go out casually these days."

While saying that Zhao Shanhe turned on his cell phone, the prompt sound kept ringing.

He didn't care about the phone and turned to the two inspectors. "Inspector He and Inspector Lin, how did you eat for lunch today? Are you still satisfied?"

Inspector He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao has a professional chef at home, and the ingredients are the best. How could he be unsatisfied? If possible, we hope to stay for a few more days."

Zhao Shanhe nodded and said, "Now that Xiangjiang is in chaos, my family is safe, so I will ask you all. I hope the storm will be calmed down as soon as possible, so that this will clear my grievances and calm my life."

Luo Jinghua asked, "Boss, who else can I call except Madonna?"

"Ah Hong, Amin, is also my woman, so I must protect her. Tell them to be more peaceful these days."

Zhao's mother brought a chef into the large living room. "Ahe, where are you going to have a meal?"

"Just in reception room No. 1, mom, don't worry, whether it's going up to rest or playing mahjong, I'm fine for your son."

The chef brought a whole lobster, a vegetable salad and a fruit salad.

These foods are always low in fat, low in protein and high in nutrition.

Sitting in the reception room No. 1, General Manager He also sat in anime, but he knew that he was not welcomed and kept silent and did not disturb Zhao Shanhe.

The meaning of his here is to monitor Zhao Shanhe. Although the police did not restrict Zhao Shanhe's personal freedom, every call he made, every person he saw, and every word he said would be recorded.

This is the price for him to enjoy privileges. If it were ordinary people, the police would have been invited back to assist in the investigation.

From this point, we can also see that although there is no evidence, the suspicion on him cannot be cleaned.

But at the same time, this is another kind of protection.

Zhao Shanhe's value is not only because he is a rich man, but mainly because of the 150 patents. He will get the safest protection when he cannot determine the beneficiary of the patent.

Each of them ate a whole lobster. Zhao Shanhe was not hungry and sat on the sofa in the living room with frozen fruit salad.

At this time, the advance team of the Governor's Office drove into the villa in a car.

Seeing Zhong Yijie get out of the car, Zhao Shanhe wanted to hold the airs and quickly greeted him.

"Mr. Zhong, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon Evan." The two of them touched their hands gently, looked at each other, and smiled slightly.

It was too hot outside, so they walked into the house together. Following them were four police technical experts, one living assistant and the other public relations assistant.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Wei Dewei likes exercise and does not like the air conditioner to be too cold. What is the indoor temperature now?"

Zhao Shanhe sensed it, and did not ask anyone, and replied directly: "It's almost 22 degrees."

"Can people control it to 26 degrees?"

"Of course." Zhao Shanhe asked Zhong Yijie to sit down and turned around and said, "What else can I ask? Let's talk about it together. I will arrange someone to cooperate with you."

The life assistant looked at Zhong Yijie, and Zhong Yijie smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, everything is based on the comfort of the Hong Kong Governor."

The life assistant nodded and said to Zhao Shanhe: "Mr. Governor likes to drink British black tea. He can drink Kung Fu tea, but his stomach is a little bad. In addition, can I give me a list of dinner? I hope that from the preparation of ingredients to cooking and serving, we can monitor it."

"No problem." Zhao Shanhe waved to Zhao Hongwei, and Zhao Hongwei hurried over. "Call Ah Hong and ask her to come and be responsible for the docking work."

Zhao Hongwei nodded, and Zhao Shanhe asked, "Is there any other problem?"

The living assistant smiled and stepped down. The public relations assistant looked at Zhao Shanhe and said, "The technicians need to check the house to prevent any eavesdropping and video recording."

"I understand, these are normal procedures." Zhao Shanhe waved his hand. "You can do whatever you want."

Zhong Yijie waited for them to leave, pretending to be very interested and said, "Evan, can you take me to visit your supercomputer?"

"Of course, this place is going to be open to you today."

He laughed and said, "I also want to see the most advanced supercomputer group in the world."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Shanhe immediately knew what he was hinting at, and smiled, but did not answer the conversation.

Before yesterday, no one came to alert the enemy. He was thinking of giving everyone a big surprise and creating artificial intelligence.

But after yesterday, he changed his mind.

Because he showed technology far beyond this era, he directly destroyed the budding local area network of Xiangjiang, so it is not suitable for exposing too much black technology in a short period of time.

Nowadays, the reason why the police suspect him is not only because he has gangs and the "mainland" manpower, but also because the patent he applied for also represents the direction of computer development.

It is not easy for others to hack Xiangjiang's network. For him, if those patented technologies are real, it means it is easy for him.

However, neither side directly pointed out, nor did they intend to fight in close combat.

According to Zhao Shanhe's analysis, the Hong Kong government is not deeply involved in this matter, and business problems will still be solved by commercial means.

The incident last night was Zhao Shanhe's sword, and it was even more threatening. If tough measures were adopted, I'm afraid no one could bear the corresponding consequences.

Of course, if Zhao Shanhe asked for a price too high and was not so tactful, there would definitely be other administrative means to sanction him.

But, whether he can be punished is just a matter of whether he can be punished.

When entering the basement, in addition to Inspector He, four police technical experts also suspended the inspection and came to see it.

Because of their joining, Zhao Shanhe brought Liu Xiangdong to introduce him, and he and Zhong Yijie walked at the end.

"Evan, did you arrange the action last night?"

“Is there any difference between yes and no?”

Zhong Yijie couldn't help laughing, shook his head and sighed: "Young people are so terrifying. I thought I could help you, but now I find that I am already out of date."

Zhao Shanhe did not sense any electronic instruments on him, and his sincere attitude made him feel particularly comfortable.

He chuckled softly: "Zhong Haowei and I are classmates. This kind of sincere friendship should not be measured by interests. I will always remember this friendship forever."

Zhong Yijie was shaken by the storage cabinet in the basement, looked around and then said: "The necessary deterrence is needed, but yesterday's action range was too large, and some of them could win over."

Zhao Shanhe nodded. "In the face of huge profits, even if there is hatred, he will let go. I know what to do, you don't have to worry."

He smiled and said, "I have always been relieved. However, Xiangjiang needs to be more stable."

“Yes.”

He has selfishness, but he always stands in the position of Xiangjiang.

He was born in Eagle Sauce, but he left there at the age of seventeen and has been working in Asia.

After coming to Xiangjiang in 1957, he has been from a grassroots civil servant to his current position.

He has said more than once that Xiangjiang is his hometown.

He did do this, and in later generations, he lived in Xiangjiang, lived here, died here.
To be continued...