The square was densely packed with umbrellas, and the tables under the umbrellas were almost full of people.
Such a scene was very common on Sundays.
Luoqiu walked through the gaps between the crowd and the tables and easily found Song Ying.
She should have been here for some time. She had ordered a cup of iced black tea, and the straw was a little bit out of shape. She was holding her chin and looking at the family of three at the table next to her. Her legs were slightly kicked under the table, and she seemed to be a little absent-minded.
"You like to drink cold things when it's cold?"
"Are all your opening lines so weird …" Song Ying turned around and seemed to be a little reproachful. "Yes, I like to eat ice cream in winter. Is there a problem?"
Luoqiu sat down and said indifferently, "Girls should be careful to keep warm. It's easy to have cold wombs if you eat cold things in winter."
Cold wombs … cold wombs …
Miss Ying's ears inexplicably heated up. As a woman, of course, she knew that cold wombs had many meanings — but this kind of topic was mostly between girls, right? Of course, there were also situations like mother and daughter.
Was she afraid that she would not be able to have children in the future?
Luoqiu, who did not know that Miss Ying's thoughts had drifted away, looked around and found that there were Song Ying's bodyguards sitting around … and there were even a few unfamiliar faces.
"There seems to be more people here," Luoqiu said casually.
"Ah? What, more what? " Song Ying was stunned. She followed Luoqiu's gaze and suddenly said, "Oh, there are more people at home. There will be another group of people coming in a few days."
"?" Luoqiu blinked.
Song Ying crossed her slender legs under the table and crossed them again. She leaned her hands on the table and leaned forward. "I'm planning to invest here. It's Grandpa's idea. He's been looking for a suitable place since yesterday."
Luoqiu was stunned. "The Song family intends to develop here?"
Song Ying nodded. "Yes, this has always been my grandfather's wish. But it hasn't been possible in the past … You should know about the Song family's situation, right? "
Luoqiu nodded.
The Song family's influence in South America was not small. On the surface, the Song Dynasty Group had always been ranked among the top 500 companies in the world. In private, the Song family also had its own armed group.
In the words of the Dao. That is, Old Master Song had always had the intention of washing his hands in a golden basin and returning to his roots. However, the Song family's background was too dangerous, so he was rejected.
"There's a very good opportunity this time." Song Ying lowered her voice. "I don't know what Song Haoran did to make the government acquiesce to our investment."
Boss Luo was silent for a moment … Song Ying probably didn't know, and he didn't know before this, but in just a few seconds, he already knew the cause and effect.
Boss Luo would use the paid intelligence ability when it was necessary. He would never be vague in this aspect.
This matter started from the beginning of the Mount Tai incident — that is, the Song family, the Zhang family, and the Suzuki-kai of Japan cooperated to secretly explore the Imperial Mausoleum.
Let's not talk about the process in the middle for now, but in the end, under Song Haoran's instructions, those Dao Demons who were captured by the Heaven's Heart lineage and prepared to be used for the Lord of Mount Tai Prefecture's Sacrificial Rites were indeed saved because of him.
In just one night, more than half of the Dao demons in Chellona owed him a favor. This was probably the first time in history.
After the Mount Tai incident, Song Haoran started to work in the disaster area in the name of international humanitarian relief. As for the Song family's opportunity to get back to China, it was also because of this Young Master Song's favor.
Therefore, several Dao sects and Dao demons jointly submitted a petition, which forced the Administration to face this problem seriously. In the end, after a series of discussions, they finally came to a conclusion. This was also the reason why Song Ying started to look for a new location for the company in this place.
"Hmm … If that's the case, why did you choose this place?" Boss Luo asked curiously, knowing the cause and effect.
Song Ying said, "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? Don't you know why you chose this place? "
Luoqiu smiled, "I think the life in my heart is quite good."
Song Ying shrugged, "That's what you think, but my grandpa doesn't think so. This time, I called you out mainly to tell you that when the company's affairs are almost settled, you can go to work. Grandpa said that the new company is for you to play with, I'm just your assistant. "
Luoqiu shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't intend to do that. Besides, I'm leaving next month, the school over there is about to start. "
Song Ying seemed to have expected Luoqiu's answer, "It doesn't matter. You can take the position first and come back to accept it after you finish your studies. Don't worry, when you come back, the new company will be almost on track, it won't be as difficult as you think … Besides, don't, don't you still have me? "
In fact, Song Ying didn't mention one more thing, that was, the choice to start development in this city was due to the fact that Luoqiu grew up here, but it was also partly because of the Zhang Family.
Since the Zhang Family withdrew from the stage of the capital several decades ago, they had been using the male side as the stage. The helmsman of the Zhang Family, Zhang Lilanfang, also lived in this city.
Although the Song Family had a strong financial background, it was still a foreign power after all. If it wanted to gain a foothold in the domestic environment, it needed a springboard.
And the Zhang Family was the springboard and partner that Song Tianyou chose.
Firstly, the Song Family and the Zhang Family had been in business contact for a long time, secondly, the two families had established a relationship in the chaotic era of the last century.
"It seems that I can't refuse." Luoqiu said indifferently.
Song Ying said grumpily, "Only you feel like you've suffered a loss, if it were someone else, wouldn't they be happy?"
Luoqiu didn't intend to accept the new company, but he didn't officially refuse — if he refused this time, there would be a next time, unless he took the initiative to erase the relationship between him and the Song Family … but he didn't intend to end this relationship for the time being.
"Let's do as you say." Luo Qiu nodded at last.
"Good boy!" Miss Song Ying smiled sweetly, "Come on, sister will buy you something to eat ~ By the way, which school did you go to? I haven't asked about it before. "
"St. Andrews University."
Song Ying was stunned, then she opened her eyes wide.
Wasn't this the school that the vixen of the Zhong Family graduated from? Of course, it was also the school that Song Ying used to study in.
"Is there a problem?"
Song Ying chuckled and said, "I said, it's not my fault. You chose it yourself! No matter what, I'm older than you, but I'm sure you won't be happy to call me younger brother … but you volunteered to be my junior brother ~ "
As if she had won some kind of victory.
Luoqiu couldn't help but smile.
"You can open a company, and you can give me a position, but I hope you won't disturb her life."
"Ren Ziling?"
Song Ying was stunned and thought about it. She couldn't help but think of that night, Luoqiu's terrifying eyes that made her afraid to breathe …
Hmm … he looks gentle, but he still has a very manly side.
…
…
"Sister, come, be careful, watch the stairs."
In front of the Rehabilitation Center, Zhao Le was supporting Zhao Xiaoqin, carefully walking down the stairs … although it was strenuous, she could still walk with her legs. Zhang Xiaoqin's face was sweaty, but she also had a smile.
At the bottom of the stairs, a young man walked past.
The young man stopped and looked at the siblings.
When Zhao Le saw him, he was stunned at first, then he said in surprise, "Mingming, why are you here? Sister, this is my classmate, Chen Mingming. "
"I'm just passing by to buy some things." Chen Mingming simply said hello.
Of course, he couldn't just be passing by. He just 'happened' to pass by at this time.
"Your sister seems to be recovering well." Chen Mingming looked at Zhang Xiaoqin and nodded politely.
Although Zhao Le's matter wasn't deliberately made public, after Zhang Xiaoqin's accident, there were some rumors in the school.
So, there were many students who knew about Zhao Le's family problems, let alone his classmates — in fact, after Zhang Xiaoqin's accident, Zhao Le didn't go to school for a week. At that time, the class counselor organized a visit and sent some money, and Chen Mingming was among them.
"Thank you." Zhang Xiaoqin smiled.
Zhao Le said, "I didn't expect to see you again … I saw the class group yesterday and heard from the counselor that you've finished your withdrawal … I heard you're going abroad soon, right? Have you set the time? "
"The flight is next Wednesday."
"So soon …" Zhao Le seemed to be regretful.
He didn't have many good friends in school. Especially during this period of time, he had to take care of Zhang Xiaoqin, so he didn't have time to socialize.
As for Chen Mingming, Zhao Le felt that he was one of the few people he could get close to — after all, during this period of time, he was not bullied by Dong Shaofeng several times directly or indirectly because of Chen Mingming.
"You're Le's classmate. Why don't you come to our house for dinner tonight?" Zhang Xiaoqin glanced at him.
She knew that Zhao Le didn't have many friends. It was rare to see a classmate. Judging from the situation, they had a good relationship. So, she took the initiative to invite him.
Hearing that, Zhao Le smiled and said, "Yes, come to my house for dinner tonight. Just treat it as me sending you off. After all, I don't know if I'll have the chance to see you again in the future."
Many people were like this.
After graduating from high school, they never saw each other again.
We seem to only be able to occasionally hear some news about him or her in the chatter of classmates. Maybe we know that he or she is married and has a child, or maybe we know that he or she is living a poor life now.
Chen Mingming nodded.
…
In the conference room, Sir Ma was holding a ballpoint pen with his lips and looking at the energy-saving lamp on the ceiling in despair.
When there was no major breakthrough in the case, everyone was like this. Zhou Yusheng was also tapping the table with his fingers.
As for the other colleagues, they were either looking up information on the Internet or looking down at documents.
"It's a little strange." Suddenly, a female colleague muttered.
Ma Houde, who had sharp ears, turned his eyes and asked, "What's strange?"
The female colleague said, "I checked Wang Liang and Wu Rong's travel records again. After combining them, I found that they bought train tickets to City X together on November 19th last year."
Sir Ma said angrily, "Didn't we already know? They left on the second day after Wu Rong and Wang Liang made a scene. Then, Wang Liang came back a few days later. "
The female colleague said, "Yes, Wang Liang came back from City X on November 23rd. Then, according to the records, Wu Rong came back on November 25th and left alone on November 29th."
"And then?"
The female colleague said, "Why didn't they come back from City X together on November 23rd?"
"Maybe Wang Liang had something to do and came back first? What's so strange about that? "Ma Houde shook his head.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps. Lin Feng rushed into the conference room with a document in his hand. "Captain Ma, Captain Zhou, the time of death of Wu Rong and Wang Liang has been determined."
This immediately caused everyone to perk up.
Lin Feng looked at everyone and said seriously, "According to Section Chief Nan's judgment, Wu Rong's time of death should be between November 18th and 22nd last year. Because the body has been frozen for too long, there are some errors, but it should be within these few days. As for Wang Liang's time of death, it is estimated to be between December 1st and 2nd! "
"In other words, Wu Rong was killed before Wang Liang?" Zhou Yusheng frowned, then suddenly looked at the female colleague from before.
Sir Ma suddenly quivered. He looked at the female colleague and hurriedly asked, "You just said … When did Wu Rong come back?"
"The bus on November 25th."
"And when did she leave?"
"The bus on November 29th …" The female colleague opened her mouth, "But, according to the forensic doctor's judgment, Wu Rong should have been killed during this time, right? Based on the timing … could it be that Wang Liang was the culprit? But … but shouldn't the murderer be the same person? "
Ma Houde and Zhou Yusheng had more experience.
At this time, the two captains looked at each other. Zhou Yusheng said first, "Old Ma, it seems that our initial investigation direction was wrong."
Ma Houde nodded, "These two cases, I'm afraid that they shouldn't be solved together …"
…
"Our house is small, don't mind." Zhang Xiaoqin supported herself with her walking stick and poured a cup of hot water for Chen Mingming. Then she said, "Sit down first, I'll go to the room to put some things."
As for Zhao Le, he was preparing the ingredients he just bought from the supermarket in the kitchen, preparing to show his skills in the evening.
Chen Mingming looked at the old and crowded house, but it was neatly tidied, feeling very comfortable.
After that, Zhang Xiaoqin went into the room, probably to change clothes.
Chen Mingming stood up and walked around the living room, looking at the furnishings in the house.
At this time, the sound of chopping came from the kitchen, which was quite loud … Chen Mingming walked to the door of the kitchen and asked casually, "What are you doing?"
"Chopping ribs, preparing to make rib soup."
Zhao Le turned his head back with a kitchen knife stained with bone fragments in his hand. At the same time, there was a slight smile on his face … But his face seemed to have been accidentally stained with the blood of the bones and flesh, so it was a little red.
Bang —!
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