Wherever Li Lan went, he followed and circled around the small computer room.
"I don't know how to do this." He was a little flustered. "Should I call the people from Oriental Pictures to come over?"
Li Lan turned on the power of the monitor and pressed the computer button. The screen gradually lit up and he said to him, "You can go ahead with your work. It's very simple here. I can do it myself."
"Then I'll go out first. I won't disturb you. Just call me if you need anything." The middle-aged man left the house and stood in the courtyard, looking into the house from time to time with a cigarette in his hand.
Before he finished smoking, he realized that Li Lan had already come out.
"Thank you." Li Lan took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him before lighting it for him.
"Thank you, thank you. I don't dare to, I don't dare to. I'll do it myself." The middle-aged man took the cigarette and hurriedly pushed it away. How could he let Li Lan light it for him? It was obvious that he was tired of living.
Li Lan said, "Then you rest first. I'm leaving."
"Take care." The middle-aged man walked Li Lan to the door.
The sky was already dark and there were no street lights. He held the flashlight and waited for Li Lan to arrive before turning off the power.
Li Lan opened the door and looked at a photo on his phone under the table lamp in the room without blinking.
There was a woman in the photo. He couldn't tell how old she was. She was wearing a light blue dress and had short hair. She had a faint smile on her face and looked very friendly.
He had downloaded it from the computer monitor.
He didn't know this woman. He hadn't even seen her before.
He put the photo on the Internet and used an image search. He tried various websites and galleries but found nothing.
However, based on his intuition, this woman's relationship with his family wasn't simple.
According to his original plan, he would put it aside for now and slowly find out more. However, lying in bed, he couldn't fall asleep. His mind was filled with this matter.
His brain twitched and he actually sent a message to Jiang Wei. Why Jiang Wei?
Because according to his intuition, although Jiang Wei wasn't the easiest to control among his father's subordinates, he was definitely the most uncultured.
Another thing was that although Jiang Wei had been with his father for a shorter period of time than the others, there was one good thing about it. The two of them lived in the same alley.
When he was young, Jiang Wei always played with him and the two of them were closer than ordinary people.
"Hello." Jiang Wei replied very quickly.
However, Li Lan was sure that it wasn't Jiang Wei who replied to the message. He couldn't have replied in such an ordinary tone.
He guessed that Jiang Wei had changed his secretary.
He replied, "Ask Mr. Jiang to reply to me."
He walked to the sofa and leaned back. He lit a cigarette and closed his eyes. Less than two minutes later, his phone rang. It was a voice message from Jiang Wei.
"The sun rose from the west. You're sending me a message?"
"Can I ask you something?" Li Lan replied directly through voice message.
"What's the matter? Say it." Jiang Wei took charge.
"I want to ask you about someone," Li Lan said.
"What's his name?" Jiang Wei asked.
Li Lan hesitated for a moment before sending the photo over.
He stared at the screen without blinking for two minutes, but there was no movement at all. He thought that the signal in the house was bad, so he stood in the yard for a while with his phone in hand.
Browsing the web, the internet speed was normal.
There was no doubt that Jiang Wei had not replied.
Perhaps Jiang Wei was still carefully identifying them?
He couldn't help thinking.
Then give him a few more minutes.
Five minutes passed. Ten minutes passed. Jiang Wei still did not reply.
He finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Did you see the photo I sent? Do you know him or not? "
Just like the previous message, this message disappeared without a trace.
He thought that he was a very patient person.
But at the moment, he was very annoyed.
He called the other person's phone, but no one answered.
Did the other person fall into the toilet?
Was he eating?
Was he working overtime?
But he didn't expect that Xiaowei didn't dare to answer his call at this moment!
Xiaowei's hand holding the phone trembled a little. The secretary sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He had never seen him before. When did he have childhood ADHD?
"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"
The secretary asked carefully.
Jiang Wei waved his hand. "I'm fine, I'm fine."
After sitting in his seat for a while, the phone rang again. He looked at the number and sat back in his seat. The secretary wanted to answer it for him, but he quickly stopped her.
"Mr. Jiang?" The secretary was puzzled.
"You can leave first." Jiang Wei waved his hand impatiently.
After the secretary left the office, the phone on the table rang again.
He didn't answer it, nor did he hang up.
After the ringtone was cut off, he picked up the phone, gritted his teeth, and was about to forward the photo sent by Li Lan to Li Laoer. In the end, he put down the phone dejectedly.
It wasn't appropriate to do anything!
He couldn't bear the responsibility of causing trouble!
After thinking about it, he still had to find someone who could bear the responsibility!
Look for Su Ming, Lu Bo?
In this matter, these people wouldn't be much better than him. It was useless to look for them.
Look for Wang Hui, Liu Bo, Zhou Qing?
He could only look for them. They were the only ones who could talk to Li Laoer.
But how could he look for them?
He could be considered to have a successful career now, but he still couldn't have a good relationship with them.
To put it bluntly, he wasn't qualified.
He needed a middleman to contact them.
The first person he thought of was Meng Jianguo.
There were ten Meng Jianguos between him and Wang Hui and the others.
After Fu Xia acquired the Hexia Home Furnishing Group in Xianghe, Meng Jianguo completely resigned from his position. Like Li He, he lived near the West Mountain. However, he lived in the opposite direction of Li He, twenty miles away.
After receiving Jiang Wei's call, he immediately went to Hu Yuanchao's house, regardless of the time.
He wasn't familiar with Liu Bo, so it wasn't appropriate for him to go directly to the Liu family's house.
Hu Yuanchao heard that it was a private matter, but he didn't ask what it was. He immediately agreed to contact Liu Bo. He had known Meng Jianguo for more than thirty years, so he trusted him.
Meng Jianguo said, "I don't need to meet him. I'll send him a photo. He'll understand what's going on once he sees it."
"Just send a photo?" Hu Yuanchao touched his bald head and said, "What are you guys playing at? You haven't even called traffic and you already have a telepathic connection? "
Meng Jianguo said, "This matter involves personal privacy, so I can't tell you in detail. If you trust me, ask him for his email address. I'll send him an email."
"That's even more of a problem," Hu Yuanchao continued, "Are there any other problems?"
Meng Jianguo said, "Nope."
Hu Yuanchao said, "I have his email address. I'll tell him first. My phone is in the study. Wait a moment, I'll go hang up. "
Meng Jianguo said, "It's okay, there's no hurry."
He watched Hu Yuanchao enter the study, then he sat on the sofa and waited anxiously.
After a while, Hu Yuanchao came out and handed him a note.
"Thank you, I'll leave first." Meng Jianguo glanced at the note and got up to leave.
PS: I signed a contract with the Almighty. I'm really excited today. Thank you, everyone, for your support, tolerance, understanding, and support. Thank you very much.
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