Female President's Bodyguard

"No, my appearance is very special. I have never seen anyone with the same appearance as me." Zhang Liang replied quite simply, without any confusion.

Cheng Feng had no choice but to start ordering. He was half-hearted now and wanted to see Zhang Liang's head. If there was really no harm on it, it had nothing to do with him.

"Your hair is very beautiful. Where did you dye your hair? I want to have your hair."

Sanmao was a little puzzled. He had said earlier that the photo in Cheng Feng's hand was completely different from Zhang Liang himself. Although his facial features looked similar, his body was quite different.

"His hair looks very young, it doesn't suit you!"

Cheng Feng was extremely depressed, feeling that Sanmao couldn't communicate with him at all, and was still trying to find trouble with him.

"You don't need to worry about this, I want to see how the hair on the back of him looks, can you let me see?"

Zhang Liangzhang is of course a little happy. Usually at home, his father and mother would blame him for being an incompetent person. No one has ever looked at himself with such reverence: "Although you are optimistic, you can still touch me The hair is really smooth!"

Cheng Feng was so happy that he didn't expect that a small compliment would get such a good effect. He hurried over and groped behind his head carefully, and found that his head was also flat without any scars.

This proved that Zhang Liang was really not the person he was looking for. Cheng Feng suddenly felt bored, even when he was eating, he was a little absent-minded and wanted to leave immediately.

Zhang Liang didn't feel it at all. Instead, he became more enthusiastic now, and he was full of good feelings for Cheng Feng. He felt that he could make such a good friend. He was so capable, and he might be able to help him: "Brother, this It's the girl's photo, and her address is on the back of the photo, you can choose this clue to look for it, and I'll pay you immediately if I get a reply."

Cheng Feng took it over reluctantly. He felt that this kind of thing was really a grievance between a wealthy family and had nothing to do with him. Moreover, letting himself do this was too embarrassing for his talent, so he decided to hand over this matter to Three dry hair.

"Okay, I will definitely help you investigate!"

Sanmao seemed very happy. If the investigation is successful, he can also share some money, so as not to make no money all day long and make everyone dislike him.

"Master, let's go and have a look after dinner!"

"Okay." Cheng Feng said lightly, he glanced at Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang's eyes showed excitement.

After eating, Zhang Liang gave Cheng Feng his mobile phone number, and then left happily. He also wished them success and quickly passed the news to him.

Cheng Feng just entrusted Sanmao with this task and asked him to investigate alone, hoping that he could take this girl down and let her tell the truth.

"This kind of small matter should be very simple for you, and you are so handsome, when the time comes to show off your charm, the little girl will have nothing to say to you."

Sanmao was a little distressed. The most beautiful boys need money to win the hearts of girls. Now that he is penniless, what can he use to chat with others.

"Master, I have no money!"

Cheng Feng suddenly realized, took out a few banknotes from his body and put them in his hand, telling him to do this matter quickly, but he returned home by car.

Since Zhang Liang is another person, it means that this person's purpose from the beginning was to steal and cherish our company's secrets, and he didn't really want to change his own problems.

This can be regarded as a very advanced invention. If it is to be stolen, it must be from another country, and the person connected with this country is Boss Jin.

Wanting to pretend to be someone else is flawless, with such ability, it can be seen that the figure is really somewhat similar to Boss Jin, except for the face.

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng immediately became excited. Boss Jin had just passed away, maybe it was because the chip on his head was about to be taken out, which caused such a bad result.

He had to contact Li Yue quickly to see if the back of his head was injured. If there was something wrong with the back of his head, it must be because the chip had been taken away.

Li Yue's phone was connected, but there was no voice over there for a long time, as if he was talking to someone else, he ignored Cheng Feng at all, Cheng Feng was so anxious that he yelled a few times into the microphone before the call came from over there Li Yue's voice.

"What's the matter? I'm busy here too!"

"I just want to ask you a question. What is the reason for Boss Jin's death? Is there something wrong with his brain?" Cheng Feng asked urgently.

"Yes, how do you know that there is a big hole in the back of his head, and the cause of death is that the nerves were stimulated, and we still can't find out why he died?" Li Yue said very easily, without any pressure.

Cheng Feng has confirmed: "Didn't you find anything like a chip in his head?"

Li Yue was very surprised: "We found traces of this, thinking that someone installed some kind of tracker in his head, but now there is no more."

Cheng Feng was secretly happy, but this is also a very cruel thing. If the chip is taken away, Shen Xiwen and the others' inventions will be completely exposed.

"I won't tell you anymore, I have other things to do!"

Li Yue was unwilling to hang up the phone: "If you know something, tell me quickly, I want to know too, maybe I can help you."

"Someone wants to steal this technology, so Boss Jin will die. I want to get the chip back." Cheng Feng said very anxiously, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

He deliberately called Shen Xiwen again: "I have found Zhang Liang, but he is definitely not the rightful owner himself, but someone else pretending to be him."

"Impossible. Before we installed him, we did a lot of investigations on his identity, including his fingerprints, which matched his own. There was no mistake." Shen Xiwen said very cautiously. The invention is very avant-garde, so it is done very secretly.

Cheng Feng had no choice but to tell her the inside story: "You should have heard the news of Boss Jin's death, right? He was the one who installed the chip. I called Li Yue just now and she said there was a hole in the back of his head."

"Impossible. I know Boss Jin. He looks so young and looks exactly like Zhang Liang. He definitely can't be Boss Jin." Shen Xiwen didn't believe it, because she and Boss Jin were relatively familiar.

Cheng Feng didn't have time to argue with him, and now he wanted to ask a question: "If the chip is taken away, is it possible for others to follow this chip and copy another one?"