Ale also had some doubts in his heart. He could not tell that he could see through all people like Mr. Huo, and he could understand 70% or 80%.

But Zhao Shanhe, a young man, always has a profound and unfathomable feeling. He has a mature feeling that is inconsistent with his age. Facing him is like facing a mountain.

If this is because of his genius and fame and the oppression brought by wealth, then what happened to that Xiaozhuang?

After contacting Xiaozhuang for a day today, he was a little confused and even a little afraid of him.

This person looks cynical and like a playboy, but every word and action makes people unable to find any fault.

He is like a machine, running precisely... but it gives people a very familiar feeling.

Ale speculated in her mind for a long time, but she couldn't find it.

When he got home, he lay on the bed after taking a shower. Qi Qi was still washing up. He ran to the bookshelf and prepared to pick a novel to read.

He has few interests and hobbies, and he likes to read novels most often, especially martial arts novels.

He bought almost all the novels of Jin Guliang, and he would read them when he was fine.

His eyes swept across the bookshelf, and then his eyes suddenly paused.

In his sight was a novel called Meteor Butterfly Sword, which he had read before.

When this novel appeared in his eyes, when he thought of the plot in the book, his doubts seemed to suddenly clear the sky.

He knew where his fear and familiarity came from. That Xiaozhuang seemed to be a playboy, knowledgeable and precise in action. Isn’t this the characteristic of a top killer?

Is Xiaozhuang a killer?

He doubted his guess, but the more he thought about it, the more he became more sure of his guess.

Who will refine their movements to the simplest? Who has the most perfect concealment form? Perfect is not even like a person!

If he is really a killer, then does Zhao Shanhe know?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt confused.

Following a super rich man as an assistant is definitely the best cover for the killer's identity.

But does Zhao Shanhe know?

If he didn't know, then he would seem a little simple, but if he knew Xiaozhuang's identity, Zhao Shanhe would be too scary.

A genius boy who is only seventeen years old, his assistant is a top killer.

How did he conquer this killer?

No longer had the interest in reading, he returned to the bed and leaned against the bed and thought deeply.

He carefully recalled the process of contact between himself and Zhao Shanhe, and found that there was nothing out of the ordinary, so he felt more at ease.

Although I cannot be sure of Xiaozhuang's identity, because everything is just his own imagination, Ale believes in his own judgment.

He has been at the bottom of society for almost thirty years, and now he has gone from a gangster to the middle of the club. Without any scheming or means, it is impossible for him to get to this point.

He also comes into contact with many people from all levels of society and believes in his own vision.

He believes in his inner judgment more.

Assuming that Xiaozhuang is really a killer, and Zhao Shanhe also knows that his strategy must be changed.

Zhao Shanhe cannot be treated as a rich man with a good relationship with the boss, nor as a genius young man, nor as a kid.

Instead, treat him as a big shot.

Even if you want to take advantage of him, you can't do it too obvious.

Be careful.

It doesn’t matter if you offend a rich man. If you offend a boss with a top killer as your subordinate, you won’t know what’s going on after you die.

Zhao Shanhe didn't expect that the shrewd Ale could guess Xiaozhuang's identity just by relying on his feelings.

Today is Valentine's Day. In order to show his equal treatment, he brought both women back to his home in Diligente Court.

Of course, it is impossible to sleep with a big bed. The thin-skinned Ruan Mei will definitely not accept such a thing now.

When Zhao's mother saw the two girls coming home together, she couldn't even close her mouth when she smiled.

At night, I went to cut the fruit again, ate the fruit with the two girls and chatted, and watched TV.

Zhao Shanhe didn't go to read the book and review it, and was still planning how to arrange this night.

But I felt cold when I listened to them chatting.

This house has two floors, two hundred and fifty square meters, and there are four bedrooms.

When we talked until we went to bed at night, the two girls formed an alliance and said that we would sleep in the master bedroom together and let Zhao Shanhe go to the guest room.

They were happy to go to clean up the guest room for Zhao Shanhe to sleep, but Zhao Shanhe left. "I'll go to wash and sleep first. What room should I clean up? I can't sleep together."

Xiao stuttered, "This...is not good..."

Ruan Mei despised: "I think of beauty."

Zhao's mother spat and said, "You're so young... Or just listen to Ahe?"

Both women were very embarrassed, one of them held Zhao's mother's arm. "No... Aunt, we go to clean the room, he doesn't go to sleep, we both go to sleep."

Zhao Shanhe is thick-skinned. "Anyway, I don't care. I won't sleep in the guest room. Don't lock me up at night, I will definitely sneak in..."

"shameless……"

Even Zhao's mother thought her son was too lustful.

After struggling for a long time, Zhao Shanhe still failed to get what he wanted. He was itchy, but he couldn't sleep.

At this time, I knew it was inconvenient to live in the high-rise building.

If he lives in a villa, he can not disturb anyone and go over the wall, and maybe he can be a hero.

But now, living in this high-end community with tight security is inconvenient to enter.

I don’t know when the No. 12 Baijia Road mentioned by Zhong Yijie will be in his hands.

I have time to explore the surrounding environment and prepare for myself to sneak out in the middle of the night.

Seeing that the energy progress of 86%, I gained the skill points again. I don’t rush to improve my marksmanship, but I will continue to increase my physique.

It is enough to make your skills stronger as soon as possible and jump from the second and third floors and quietly.

Thinking of this, he regretted that even if there was only one person, it would be easy to increase by 4% tonight. Now both are here, but they can only stay alone in the empty room.

Thinking of this, he sneaked out barefoot.

Zhao's mother had already fallen asleep, but there was still light in the room where Xiao Jianba and Ruan Mei lived.

Zhao Shanhe came to the door quietly and slowly twisted the door handle. "If there is no lock, I will go in. If it is locked, I will...coax them to open the door."

Locked!

Zhao Shanhe sighed, turned around and went upstairs, then picked up the phone in the room and called the extension of their room.

Ruan Mei must not make sense, so she could only stutter from a young age.

The phone was connected, but Ruan Mei's voice came over. "Be good, go to bed soon."

I also vaguely heard the little stuttering laughing: "I guess he can't sleep..."

“Today is Valentine’s Day.”

"That's not OK, just leave us some face."

"Let Xiao stutter answer the phone."

"No, she's asleep."

Zhao Shanhe made an excuse. "I just asked her where she put my communication book."

Ruan Mei was not fooled. She knew that Xiao Shuba would only accommodate Zhao Shanhe. If she was tempted by Zhao Shanhe and opened the door, she would not dare to think about the consequences.

Not to mention stuttering, even she herself couldn't resist Zhao Shanhe's methods in bed.

"Fine grains, Ahe asked where his communication book was placed."

Xiao Stuttering, this silly girl didn't get into a trap. She replied: "I don't touch Ahe's things. My aunt and I are just doing hygiene in his study, and we don't even organize them, for fear of losing some important things."

Ruan Mei immediately understood and hung up the phone without saying a word.

Zhao Shanhe sighed and had to give up. Although he had the key to the guest room, he could not force himself into it.

There is no way, so I can only go back to the study to sort out the documents.

I haven't read the newspaper today yet. While reading the newspaper, Zhao Shanhe wrote down some financial news that affects policies.

He has taken several notes for such information.

After finishing the work, it was already two o'clock in the morning. At this time, Zhao Shanhe had no longer had Qi Nian and fell asleep on the bed.

The next morning, after Huo Da got up, he saw his father and his second brother walking and exercising in the garden while chatting.

He usually doesn't join, but when he thinks about Zhao Shanhe yesterday, he immediately changed his running shoes and joined their team.

"Good morning, dad."
To be continued...