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312 Uncovering the tiles in the upper house

In the 68th floor of the president's office of the 312 Shangfang Jiewa Dihaus Group, Teng Jinsi rubbed his temples with his fingers. He was so busy that he was busy in the past two days. Although the public security organs and the Ministry of Justice have begun to investigate the case, there is still no progress. How the fire happened is still a question. [26nbsp;]

Nangong Chen knocked in and said, "Master, the public opinion is very unfavorable to the company now. There are already many condemnations outside. If this continues, the momentum will probably be even stronger. We will be really passive by then."

"Have the people sent to the construction site come back? I want to know if he has any new discoveries." Teng Jinsi did not directly answer his words.

"I'm back, but I didn't find it. After a fire, there were only some residue left at the scene, and it was difficult to find any clues." Nangong Chen shook his head and looked serious.

Nan Huajin, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke happily, and raised his light green eyes slightly, "Brother, please call out the video of the construction site to see. If someone sneaks in, you will know clearly?"

"Although the third young master's idea is good, there are not cameras everywhere on the construction site. Moreover, the workers are now home and have strong mobility. Many have already gone to other construction sites, so it is difficult to gather them all." Nangong Chen said.

"Hey! I said you are a wooden head! How can you know if you don't try it?" Nan Huajin glanced at him sideways.

Teng Jinsi pursed his lips and pondered, "I will leave this matter to Lu Yi. The third brother's words are not unreasonable. No matter whether there is a result or not, I will always give it a try."

"Okay." Nangong Chen responded and walked to the door. When he suddenly remembered the phone call from the TV station just now, he quickly turned around, "Master, Miss Liang...he went to the scene for an interview."

The air in the room stopped instantly, and the air pressure dropped sharply, "Say it again!"

"Madam, she went to the construction site of Yalan International Garden Community." Poor Nangong Chen could only repeat it again. In fact, he felt uneasy inside, and the master looked very angry. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Teng Jinsi immediately took out his cell phone and called her, but a wonderful female voice came from the phone: Sorry, the phone number you called is not in the service area, please dial it later.

He was so angry that he almost threw his phone down, "Prepare a car for me."

Then she got up and prepared to take her disobedient wife home in person. Yesterday, she repeatedly told her not to go to the construction site. It was too dangerous. She actually ran away secretly with her back? She couldn't even get through the phone! She would go to the room and unload the tiles if she didn't care for three days!

Nan Huajin stood up and stopped him, and said seriously: "Brother, you are not suitable to go to the construction site now. There are groups of reporters there every day, just waiting for you to fall into the trap. Moreover, have you ever thought about it? The relationship between your husband and sister-in-law and your wife has not been made public yet. Everyone only knows that Mr. Teng's fiancée is called Liang Zhenzhen, but there are not many people who know that she looks like. In other words, the image of the sister-in-law is blurred in the public's mind. Once you go to the construction site to take her away in person, it is equivalent to admitting your relationship to everyone. At that time, the major newspapers, magazines, television and networks in City C will become your columns."

"Master, why don't I go and pick up my wife? I promise to send her home safely." Nangong Chen volunteered.

"No! You are not suitable for going there. Who knows that Nangong Special Assistant is an indispensable right-hand man around Teng! You will still cause an uproar when you go there! Only my identity is relatively secret. Everyone knows me that I am a well-known fashion designer in the Paris fashion industry. I know nothing about the others, so my appearance will not stimulate the seriousness of the matter. Maybe it can distract their attention and have the best of both worlds."

"...Well, be careful. After finding Xiaolu, call me immediately. I want to know if she is safe." Teng Jinsi's mood was much calmer than before. The third brother was right. If he went there, it would be counterproductive.

"Don't worry, I will complete the task successfully." Nan Huajin left with a "decisive" gesture.

****

Half an hour later, a royal blue Aston Martin sped over at the entrance of the construction site of Yalan International Garden Community. The door opened and a handsome and evil mixed-race handsome guy walked down. It immediately caused the obsession of the female reporter from the illegitimate eyes, and his eyes were red, and he wanted to throw him down.

"Wow! He...isn't he the newly-secret godfather of the Paris fashion industry, Nan Shao? How could he appear here?" Someone in the crowd recognized his identity and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes! It's so incredible! I didn't see Master Nan in the last time I went to Paris for an interview. I was lucky enough to see him here. I didn't have hallucinations, right?" One of them rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly.

Nan Huajin ignored their illegitimate flowers and walked straight inside. The reporter behind immediately chased after him and handed the microphone to him.

"Mr. Nan, I heard that you have a close relationship with Mr. Teng. Are you here today for a fire and murder case?"

"Mr. Nan, did you suddenly return to China because the Dihaus Group is facing a crisis?"

...

Entertainment gossip reporters are crazy and will not let go of any news with explosive points. They will try their best to explore every valuable news.

Nan Huajin didn't say anything, blinking innocently with black eyelashes like a row of small fans, and the glass pupils were clear and pure, like an innocent child, "Oh... I think everyone has lost their memory. I am the world-renowned godfather of the fashion industry. Trend and fashion are my favorites. As for the shopping mall, does it have anything to do with me?"

But there is a real lady. His lips are plump and beautiful, and when bent, the curve is particularly graceful and smooth, slightly upturned, and his smile is so clean that it is not mixed with any impurities, but it makes people feel an invisible pressure for no reason.

So much so that when he walked away, the gossip reporters came to their senses, looking at each other, thinking about the meaning of what he said just now, with suspicion in his eyes, and suddenly realized, or they still didn't understand what was going on.

****

At that time, Liang Zhen was really trying hard to search for "evidence" on the scene, but no matter how hard she tried, she still was futile. She even talked to the workers who were looking at the materials on the scene, but there was still no substantial progress. However, they provided her with a message that the deceased had arguing with an administrator on the project a few days before the accident. The two of them kept disliked each other, but they didn't... (I was so angry that I killed someone.)

She suddenly felt that this was also a breakthrough. She went back to tell Asi tonight, maybe he could think of something. Just as she was still thinking about it, a sound suddenly came from behind--

"Sister-in-law, don't be fine."

"Nan Huajin, why are you here?" Liang Zhenzhen opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Isn't it thank you for your help, otherwise I can't come to the construction site?" Nan Huajin threw a charming look at her sadly, which made Liang Zhenzhen get goose bumps and quickly interrupted his words about to pop out.

"Okay! Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

"Brother is very worried about you, but he is not convenient for him to come, so I'll come here to take you home in person."

"But I haven't finished my work yet! Will I be fine if I wait?" Liang Zhenzhen complained in her heart. Asi really treated her as a porcelain doll, afraid that she would encounter any danger. Now it is a society ruled by law, so there are not so many underworld kidnapped! He is definitely worried about it!

Nan Huajin took a step closer and spoke in a sincere tone, "Sister-in-law, this incident is obviously the big brother's opponent or enemy who wants to attack him. The big brother has never been afraid of these since he was a child. Since he took over the Dihaus Group, he has never experienced any kind of storms, and the only thing he is worried about is... you."

A warm feeling and heartache surged in Liang Zhenzhen's heart, and she pursed her lips, "Okay, I'll go back with you."

She is not a woman who likes to make trouble and understands the priorities of things. Nan Huajin said it very clearly: Asi is not afraid of anything, but is afraid that something will happen to you. You are equivalent to his backyard, and you must not catch a fire at this time.

"My sister-in-law is indeed a reasonable person." Nan Huajin smiled.

"Wait for me, I'll talk to my colleagues." Liang Zhenzhen walked over and told Gao Ling that she had gone back in advance. Although Gao Ling was a little surprised that she was so casual at work, she was so experienced and tactful that she didn't ask anything. The world today should be like this. It's not your business. Why do you ask so much? Just do your part.

Teng Jinsi, who was sitting in the office waiting for news, finally received a call from his third brother. He also heard his wife's voice as he wished, and "reprimanded" her a few words, asking her to go home obediently and not be allowed to run around.

"Oh..." Liang Zhenzhen felt sweet and a bit complicated and indescribable.

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The second update is here, alas, thank you 135962 180 for the magic pen, thank you for your monthly tickets and coffee, 7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e7e
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