Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

"But the matter has already spread in the industry. Even if it is suppressed now, it will definitely have an impact in the future." Zhao Qingluo quickly vetoed her proposal.

"Then..."

Lin Wan and Bai Huahua also expressed their proposals one after another, but they didn't seem to be very effective, but after being rejected by Zhao Qingluo, they became a little discouraged.

What kind of friends are they?Can't help anything...

Although Zhao Qingluo didn't miss the expressions on their faces, feeling the concern of the three friends for her, another warm current flowed through her heart and spread all over her body.

"Okay, okay, the matter has not developed to the point of no return, and you don't need to do this! I am already very grateful to have your concern!" Zhao Qingluo quickly pulled her lips into a smile, and comforted her, After I finished speaking, I added,
"You guys go back first, this is my business, I don't want to involve you too. There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and nothing will happen!"

The three of them saw this, although they were a little reluctant, but they knew in their hearts that they really couldn't help much, so they had no choice but to leave.

……

After Yue Tingcheng returned to his study, he really didn't have the mood to pay attention to Yan Kaize's matter anymore. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhao Qingluo's matter was something wrong.

Since it was a design when I first entered the industry, why did it explode after such a long time?And it was mentioned earlier that the murdered family almost lost their lives, shouldn't they go to the police immediately?

Why not only didn't they, but after so many years, why did they wait for Zhao Qingluo to become famous before releasing the matter on the Internet?
Thinking of this, Yue Tingcheng's pretty brows were already wrinkled. He thought for a while, then took the mobile phone beside him and made a call.

"Hello?" When the call was connected, Yue Tingcheng first checked whether the other party was listening habitually, and continued after hearing the response: "Help me investigate the matter about Zhao Qingluo on the Internet."

"What aspect does the president want to investigate?" the other party asked.

"I want to know everything about that matter. I'll give you one day. If you can't find out, then pack up and leave me!" Yue Tingcheng frowned, and said in a slightly changed tone.

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Yue Tingcheng rubbed his brows a little annoyed.

The next day.

Not long after Yue Tingcheng got up, an "uninvited guest" came to the house.

"What? Did you find out all the things I asked you to investigate?" Yue Tingcheng asked him after taking him to the living room, sitting on the sofa and taking a sip of water from the table.

"Check, found it." The other party nodded, and then began to report the results of his hard work:

"The news on the Internet was spread by a family, and the house of that family was indeed designed according to the wife's design."

Just now, Yue Tingcheng thought that he would continue talking, so he leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and was about to listen silently.

Strangely, he waited for a long while, but did not get any further instructions.

"That's all?" Yue Tingcheng asked, looking up at his subordinates.

The person opposite nodded slightly, "That's all."

"..." Yue Tingcheng almost had the urge to beat this person to death. These things are basically known on the Internet. If he wants to know such a simple content, why should he investigate?

Yue Tingcheng's pretty sword eyebrows curled into a ball, his temples throbbed, "Get lost!"

I really don't know what these people do for food!
Seeing that the boss was angry, the man didn't dare to stay any longer, so he had to turn around and leave.When he went out, he was still wondering, did he find out all the news the president wanted without sleeping?Did he say he was angry?
……

Helpless, unable to get what he wanted to know, Yue Tingcheng had to find another person to investigate.

And this time during the investigation, he specially warned with sharp words: "You heard me clearly, this matter is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface, what I want to know is the content of it, if you can't check it If you do, you don't have to come here to see me again!"

But what finally made him feel better was that this person really lived up to his expectations and found out about that matter.

……

"Boss, the matter has come to an end." When the man saw Yue Tingcheng, he quickly got to the point: "This matter, although it seems that the family exposed her on the Internet because of Madam's fault, But there's another reason."

Speaking of this, the man paused for a while, took out a photo from his pocket, handed it to Yue Tingcheng, and continued after he had seen it:

"Actually, that family has been bought long ago, and it was the Yan family who bought that family."

While listening carefully, Yue Tingcheng took a look at the photo, and the content on the photo was astonishingly——

A man in a suit and leather shoes was giving money to the family who sued Zhao Qingluo.

After listening, Yue Tingcheng's well-articulated hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the corner of the photo was wrinkled because of his excessive force.

He couldn't help but murmured, and his low voice couldn't conceal the overwhelming anger: "The Yan family, it's really a good job! Even dare to harm my woman!"

He never gave up on looking for Yan Kaize, but he didn't expect that his family would start messing around again before he was found. Was he impatient?
"Boss, CEO?" The man opposite seemed to want to say something more, but seeing Yue Tingcheng's terrifying expression, he hesitated and dared not speak.

Would he have been killed before the conversation was finished?

Yue Tingcheng naturally understood what the other party meant, and quickly restrained his fierce aura, straightened his face and said, "Continue talking."

"What's more... this matter is not only done by the Yan family." The man secretly wiped a cold sweat for himself, adjusted the war pretending to be calm, and then continued: "The Yan family and the Zhou family They have joined forces, and this matter is the joint contribution of the two of them. Although it is the dog of the Yan family who came forward to buy people, the idea is from the two of them together."

After the man finished speaking, he almost had the urge to flee here immediately.

He no longer dared to face Yue Tingcheng after digesting this incident...

Even if the culprit is not him, he will be scared to death!

"Well, I got it." But to his surprise, Yue Tingcheng didn't lose his composure like before this time. Even though his heart was already turbulent, his face was calm. He waved his hand and greeted these capable people , the attitude is naturally better:

"You go back! Then go to my assistant to claim a bounty."

"Thank you, President." The man quickly thanked him and left happily.

Looking at the back of his subordinate who was drifting away until the back disappeared in front of his eyes, Yue Tingcheng turned his attention back to the photo in his hand.

He stared at the person in the photo for a long time, then slowly tore the photo into pieces, stood up and left.

The Yan family, the Zhou family, right?
No matter who you are, those who dare to plot against me, I will never make it easy for you!
While thinking about this, Yue Tingcheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

When the phone was connected, a gentle voice came through the phone's speaker, "Hello? My Young Master Yue, you are calling right now, what's the matter?"

There was a slight tease in the other party's tone, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Come here." Yue Tingcheng ignored his friend's tone, and just said two words expressionlessly, with an unusually cold tone.

"What happened?" Hearing Yue Tingcheng's strange tone, Qi Haoyang, as his best friend and best friend, stopped joking and asked seriously even if he realized that something was wrong with the other party.

"Come out with me, I have something to deal with and I need your help." Yue Tingcheng said again, this time his speech was much clearer than last time, but his tone still didn't change in the slightest.

"Okay!" Qi Haoyang nodded.

The two quickly made an appointment at an address, planning to meet there and talk in detail.

Yue Tingcheng was about to go out, but happened to bump into his little wife again, she seemed to be planning to bring water in for him.

Seeing that Yue Tingcheng was dressed in formal attire and was about to go out again, Zhao Qingluo couldn't help but asked with some doubts: "Where are you going?" Judging from his situation, Yue Tingcheng seemed very busy?
"I have something to do when I go out." Yue Tingcheng didn't mean to tell Zhao Qingluo the details, but said vaguely.

After finishing speaking, as if deliberately trying to divert her attention, she picked up the glass of water in Zhao Qingluo's hand and took a sip, then smiled evilly: "Thank you wife for the water, you are so careful!"

"What! This water is not for you. Don't be sentimental. If you want to leave, go quickly!" Most of the water in the glass was drunk, and I felt my face was burning.

"It's just the two of us in this house. You showed up at my work place with water, and it wasn't for me. Don't tell me you're still carrying water for a walk?" Seeing this, Yue Tingcheng exposed Zhao Qingluo mercilessly, with a smile on his face. With a smile from the heart.

"You!" Zhao Qingluo felt ashamed and indignant, but could not refute.She glared at the evil and handsome man in front of her, and said, "Didn't you just say you wanted to go out? Why are you still here? If you want to go, go!"

"Okay, okay, since you don't want to keep me at home, my wife, I'll leave now!" Yue Tingcheng pretended to be helpless and said this, then turned and left.

But after taking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something, stopped and turned his head, saying: "I will be back soon, remember to rest at home!"

"Understood." Zhao Qingluo nodded, reaching out to wipe her face.

Zhao Qingluo looked at the receding back of the man in front of her, the flush on her face could not fade for a long time.