"No, I haven't had time!" Lu Jianren shook his head in fear, but he felt a little inexplicable in his heart. Were they not sent by the woman of the underworld boss? Instead, they were sent by the drunk gigolo?
Could it be that the gigolo was a big shot? But it should not be. When he took the job, he had made a detailed investigation. The gigolo was just a little doctor with no background.
Could it be that beautiful woman? Because Xiao Nuo appeared so suddenly, he had not had time to investigate her identity. It seemed that the woman's background was extraordinary. She even had a bodyguard to protect her secretly.
The man with a knife scar waved his hand and told the black shirts, "Search carefully. Do not allow the backup to leak out!"
Several black shirts turned over the Santana inside and outside in an extremely professional manner, even Lu Jianren's mobile phone. After confirming that there was nothing missing, they shook their heads at the man with a knife scar,
"Brother Knife Scar, I have searched everything. There is no backup!"
The man with a knife scar nodded with satisfaction. He turned around and walked to the Rolls-Royce Phantom that no one had gotten off. He bent down respectfully in front of the car and picked up the camera.
The window slowly opened, revealing a pair of slender hands to take the camera.
The man with a knife scar respectfully asked, "How to deal with this guy?"
"Find out who his employer is. Let him know that some people are not people he can afford to offend."
The woman in the window gave a light order, then the window was closed again and she left.
The man with a knife scar turned around. His half-squinted eyes emitted a cold light, which made Lu Jianren so scared that he begged with a sad face, "Brother, I don't know who the employer is. He came to handle the commission wearing a mask and sunglasses."
"Aren't you a private investigator? With your professional level, it should not be difficult to find out the employer's identity, right? You are a smart person. You know what to do, right? "
The man with a knife scar looked indifferent, but his tone carried an unquestionable threat!
Lu Jianren swallowed and said with a bitter face, "Brother, after betraying the employer, how can I make a living in this industry?"
"Then you can continue to make a living. Just be careful that your whole family is not put into a sack and sunk into the river."
The knife-scarred man's lips curled into a cold smile as he strode towards the Hummer.
"Don't, don't, Big Brother, I … I will try my best."
Lu Jianren was scared out of his wits as he shouted at the top of his lungs. The man with the knife scar did not conceal his killing intent, which made him believe that he was not joking. What professional ethics? In front of the lives of his family, it was nothing.
"I'll give you one day. I'll contact you again at this time tomorrow. If you do well, I won't mistreat you. I'll double whatever commission that person gave you."
The knife-scarred man paused and said without even turning his head. Without waiting for Lu Jianren to reply, he got into the car surrounded by a few men in black shirts.
"Don't worry, Big Brother. I will definitely investigate his eight generations of ancestors for you."
As soon as he heard that the commission would be doubled, Lu Jianren's face immediately turned from fear to joy. He shouted excitedly at the Hummer that had already started.
He didn't care if the knife-scarred man could hear him and waved his fist excitedly. This was really a case of a village at the end of the tunnel.
For people like him who mingled in the detective industry, reputation was still very important. Once the news of him betraying his employer spread out, he could forget about mingling in this industry.
However, there was a very special situation in the industry that could be used to make an issue of it. Although it was still a bit unfair, it could be explained. This was an unwritten rule in the industry.
That was, the employer and the investigated both found a detective agency at the same time to investigate each other. In this case, the two could be treated as separate cases. Whoever paid more would be the one who worked. There was no such thing as betraying the employer.
All he had to do was forge a commission contract from brother Knife Scar. Therefore, Lu Jianren became happy again. He happily hummed a little tune and pondered on how to make the Infernal Affairs look more beautiful. This was a big deal of two million.
In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, a beautiful woman wearing an office lady suit played with the camera in her hand. Looking at the photos inside, her eyes flashed with a touch of pampering. She covered her mouth and chuckled:
"Good taste, just a little cowardly. He even let the girl take the initiative to get a room. How embarrassing. However, this is my little brother. He's so careful and meticulous that he even saves money for a room. He knows how to live."
An honest-looking middle-aged male driver wore white gloves and focused on driving. The female assistant in the front passenger seat turned her head and asked respectfully through the intercom in the partition window,
"Chairman, are we going back to the company or somewhere else?"
The suited woman sat up straight and exuded the aura of a capable businesswoman. She pondered for a moment and said, "Cancel all the appointments in the company today. Let's go back to my place."
Tomson Premium's target customers were outstanding figures at the top of the world. With a price of up to 150,000 per square meter, the billionaires on the Forbes Global List became their main source of customers.
In a mansion of 1200 square meters on the 44th floor of the Tomson Ocean View Garden, the suited woman had already changed into casual pajamas. She stood barefoot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking Pu River.
She dialed a number with the limited edition phone in her hand. As soon as the call was connected, the woman said softly, "Mom, I saw my brother."
"He … how is he? Has he been bullied? Is he the same as in the video? Has he gained weight or lost weight? "
The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to be stunned for a moment before an urgent and excited voice of a woman came. She asked questions like a machine gun, and in the end, her voice began to choke.
"Well, my brother is so handsome. Even beautiful girls are throwing themselves at him. She got him drunk and went to get a room. She even saved money for the room. Hee hee, he is indeed my son."
The woman's eyes were slightly red, but she smiled and joked.
Only she knew what kind of suffering the woman on the other end of the phone had gone through all these years. In the face of business opponents, she was always strong, sharp, decisive, ruthless, heartless, and overbearing. She had always been synonymous with elegance, nobility, dignity, beauty, and generosity. She was an impeccable business goddess.
Ding Ning was her only idol since she was a child, her closest family member, and the goal she had worked hard to catch up with.
In business operations, no matter how great the pressure and difficulties she encountered, she could always remain rational and clear-headed. She could calmly come up with a solution and had never lost her composure for anything.
Ding Ning was her only weakness and the only person who could make her nervous and lose her composure. But she was not jealous at all. She knew the bitterness in her godmother's heart.
For so many years, her godmother had been like a sophisticated machine that never got tired. She had overloaded it to numb herself and cover up her inner fragility and longing.
Many midnight dreams came back to her. At that time, when she was still young, she could always hear her godmother's faint sobs in her room, which never went out all night. It became the motivation for her to work hard in her childhood. She wanted to help her godmother realize her wish.
Even when her godmother had vaguely revealed that she was going to be the child bride of that brother, she did not feel much emotion in her heart.
After all, she owed her godmother so much that she could not pay it off in this life. She existed to repay the kindness.
Everyone had their own value. As an orphan, her godmother had saved her when she was on the verge of death. She had brought her warmth, affection, and superior living conditions that she had never experienced before. She had trained her without sparing any resources. From then on, she had treated her as her own mother.
Even though she knew that she was just a substitute, a substitute for the boy who was getting a room with a woman, she was very content and grateful. Without her godmother, she would have long become a pile of bones under the earth.
"Qianlie, he is at the age where he is young and frivolous. It is normal for him to put on an act. Don't take it to heart. I know. I have wronged you."
The woman in front of her had a sensitive heart. In her excitement, she began to worry about the child bride's emotions.
"Mother, why would I care about this? I have seen too many over the years. Which capable man doesn't have multiple wives? My brother is so handsome. It would be strange if there are no girls throwing themselves at him. Hehe!"
Ding Qianlie was the girl's name. She had never known why her godmother did not let her use her surname. Instead, she made her surname Ding and gave her such a strange name.
Later, she gradually learned that the man her godmother was worried about was surnamed Ding.
She was very curious about what kind of man could make her godmother, a goddess who had almost all the advantages of women, fall in love with him. She even kept her chastity for him and vowed not to marry.
Unfortunately, her godmother's mouth was very tight. She never revealed his name. Only when she talked about him would a sweet and happy expression of remembrance appear on the corners of her mouth.
This made that man the mysterious figure she was most curious about when she was growing up. He must be as handsome as her brother, right?
Ding Qianlie's full and sexy pink lips parted slightly, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.
"Qianlie, help me take care of him. I am counting on you."
The tone of the woman on the other end of the phone had never been so serious.
"Mother, what are you talking about? He is my brother and also my … my future husband. How can I not help him!"
A rouge-like pink rose on Ding Qianlie's beautiful face. She was too embarrassed to discuss this topic, so she hurriedly changed the topic. "By the way, mother, don't you want to see him?"
"I … of course I want to see him, but … forget it. Just send me his photo. It's not the right time yet."
The woman had a strong desire and timidity as if she was close to home. How could she not want to see her son who she had not seen for more than 20 years? She could not wait to rush to Ninghai immediately, hold him in her arms, and make up for everything she owed him.
But … there were too many obstacles that prevented her from doing so willfully. In the end, her reason prevailed over her feelings.
"I can't see him yet. It's not good for him to see him now. Instead, it will harm him. Qianlie, try not to interfere with his life. Just take care of him secretly. It's better not to let him know, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others. Also, remember that our relationship must be kept secret."
"I know, mother. Don't worry. I will pay attention. I will send you his photo now," Ding Qianlie said softly.
She understood her mother's entangled feelings of missing him for more than 20 years but not being able to recognize him. She also knew how powerful those forces secretly watching him were.
Even though she was now the helmsman of Longteng Group, secretly held shares of many large enterprises, and had a net worth of more than 10 billion yuan, she still could not compete with those forces.
After sending the photo, Ding Qianlie picked up a glass of red wine, leaned against the Italian handmade leather sofa, and sat on the velvet carpet, slowly tasting the mellow taste of the red wine.
Her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, covering her smooth forehead. Her starry eyes shone brightly under the afternoon sun, making her look elegant and mysterious.
Her brother was just a little doctor. Although he was a little famous now, he should not be targeted, right? Who on earth wanted to deal with him?
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