Three days later, Wang Hao received news from Ouyang Rujing that she could not find out whether Zhang Chengye died or not, because the Zhang family was like before, without any abnormality.

Wang Hao was even more depressed. If he didn't die, Zhang Chengye would definitely become more sinister. If he took action again, it would be a fatal blow.

"What should I do?" Wang Hao thought secretly in his heart. He didn't want to sit and wait for death. For more than half a year, he was being beaten everywhere. After finally taking his life as bait, the bastard of Beijing Film Academy has not killed the other party. Although the main reason is that he dragged Zhang Chengye into the sea, this point was automatically ignored by him, and all the responsibilities were pushed to Beijing Film Academy.

After thinking about it, if Zhang Chengye was still alive and wanted to continue to deal with himself in Linhai City, then the person he had to contact must be Du Bonian: "It seems that he still has to work hard on Du Bonian." He said in his heart.

The next day, Wang Hao took Ning Yong to Yuan Wenjie's clothing store. She seemed to be settled. When she heard the voice, she glanced up and said, "Sit down and I'll get ready soon."

Wang Hao had to sit down on the sofa in the store, looking bored at the clothes around him, all of which looked quite high-end. When he looked at the price, he was so obedient that he was scary.

Two minutes later, Yuan Wenjie came over and brought a cup of coffee in front of Wang Hao: "This is the first time you have come to my shop?"

"You are not a small shop. A piece of clothing is so expensive. Does anyone buy it?" Wang Hao felt unreal when he saw a skirt priced at 18,000 yuan, because he did not see anything special about the skirt, and Yuan Wenjie's store did not sell luxury goods.

"There are quite a lot of old customers." Yuan Wenjie took a sip of coffee and replied.

"I'm really stupid and have a lot of money." Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh, thinking to himself, should he open such a store? It's so terrible.

"Hey, these clothes are all designed by me myself, they are all unique styles, and they are also customized." Yuan Wenjie said, and she was a little angry when she saw Wang Hao's expression.

"You designed it yourself and it's so expensive?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Yuan Wenjie asked back.

"Is there anyone else?" Wang Hao asked.

"Yeah! There are quite a lot!" Yuan Wenjie nodded proudly.

"Isn't this a stupid person? What's the point of having too much money? It's so easy to cheat. It costs 18,000 yuan for a few pieces of cloth. Tsk tsk." Wang Hao looked envious.

"Wang Hao, what do you mean? I am a little famous in the clothing industry, okay, I just learn fashion design, and I had to pass the highest award in China's clothing design before." Yuan Wenjie said angrily because someone was actually questioning her design.

When Wang Hao saw Yuan Wenjie a little angry, he immediately raised his hand and surrendered and said, "Okay, I said it wrong and apologize to you."

"Hmph!" Yuan Wenjie snorted coldly.

Everyone has something they care about, and Yuan Wenjie cares very much about her design.

"To express my apology, please go to Wanghailou for a meal." Wang Hao said.

Yuan Wenjie ignored him, and Wang Hao smiled awkwardly. This time he came for Du Bonian, so he suppressed his inner depression and said with a thick face, "I was wrong just now. Your design was very good, but I don't have the vision. Let's do this. I'm willing to pay 50,000 yuan. Please help me customize a suit."

"Your temperament is not suitable for wearing a suit." Yuan Wenjie glanced at Wang Hao and said, "A word can make people angry."

Wang Hao was so angry, but after thinking about it, he suppressed the fire again: "I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't belittle your design at will. It's because I don't have the vision and don't understand how to appreciate it."

"Seeing that you are so sincere, I will forgive you. By the way, I want to eat fried sea cucumbers at noon. By the way, is your suit black or navy blue? I will hand over the money first." Yuan Wenjie's eyes showed a cunning look, but it flashed away and soon hid.

"Ah..." Wang Hao opened his mouth wide, feeling like he was deceived, but after thinking about it, he finally endured being a sucker. Who made him ask for help?

After paying the suit fee of 50,000 yuan, Wang Hao felt a pain and cursed in his heart: "Damn man!"

At noon, Wang Hao took Yuan Wenjie to Wanghailou, which reopened. The name has not changed, the dishes have not changed, and it has even tasted more delicious than before. Yuan Wenjie ordered a table of favorite dishes. Every time she ordered one, Wang Hao's heart trembled. He didn't have much money in his hands. If he ordered it, he and Ning Yong would have to eat instant noodles in the next month.

Xiaoqi and Bai Xing have been operating Neptune nightclubs. In the end, they have not taken it off. All the money Ye Heihei earns has not been moved, so Wang Hao has no income at all recently.

Yuan Wenjie said that the clothes were selling well, but the business was not good. Today, she bought Wang Hao and Wang 10,000 yuan and had another big meal. She was secretly happy.

But Wang Hao was bleeding in his heart. Seeing that the food was almost done, he spoke, "Wenjie, I want to ask you for help if you have something to do."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Yuan Wenjie was holding a sea cucumber and chewing it. She looked up at Wang Hao and asked.

"It's still about Liu Rushuang and Liu Rushuang." Wang Hao said.

"No!" Yuan Wenjie refused and said carelessly: "Don't try to sell me for 50,000 yuan and a meal."

"I'll go!" Wang Hao cursed in his heart, but his appearance was still very calm, and his expression was even a little serious: "Yuan Wenjie, I'm not kidding you. You should have heard of Linhai's head case, explosion case and kidnapping of wife and children by the special police sniper, right?"

"Well, I've seen it online, it's really scary." Yuan Wenjie nodded.

"These dead people have something to do with me." Wang Hao's expression became gloomy.

"Wang Hao, don't, don't scare me, how could it have something to do with you?" Yuan Wenjie asked nervously.

"Someone hid in the dark to kill me. It's a ***. His father's official position is very high. I can only say so much. His spokesperson in Linhai is Du Bonian." Wang Hao stared at the other party with a serious face and said.

"So you want to get close to Du Bonian?" Yuan Wenjie asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Yes, I want to know from Du Bonian where this person is hidden?" Wang Hao nodded and said.

"Hey, stop teasing, scare me, *** wants to kill you, you can make up such things." Yuan Wenjie said.

"The one who got chopped his fingers and his head was cut off was a girl named Xu Li. You can investigate. Does she have anything to do with me? The one who was killed by ** is Wei Ling, who is also a girl I know, and is a friend with a good relationship. She used to be a waiter at the Dream Cafe on the Beach. If you don't want to be the third dead girl, it's best to do what I said, because once the other party takes action, I may not be able to protect you." Wang Hao's expression was very serious at this time.

"This... is all true?" Yuan Wenjie was finally scared.

"Of course, since I came to Linhai City, I have been assassinated six times. You may not know the other five times, but once I suddenly became a murderer in the detention center. Do you always know?" Wang Hao said.

"I know, I was preparing to find a lawyer for you at that time, but I suddenly released it again." Yuan Wenjie said.

"That was my wife's relationship that saved me, otherwise, I might have been killed openly by the other party that time." Wang Hao said: "Do you want to hear the other five times?"
Chapter completed!