The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 942 Expected Value Ward.

Zhuang Haoran sat silently on the single sofa, quietly listening to the twins' detailed report on Tang Kexin's attack just now, Lin Chuya and Su Luoheng both looked at them in surprise after hearing this.

Xiao Wei spoke again, looked at everyone and said, "When Ms. Tang was attacked, we once fought against one of them, and found that the other party used Tai Chi techniques, not the martial arts of the general killer group's Ye Luzi, and they were performing tasks. At that time, the regularity with a strong attitude seems to be from the same school as us!"

Zhuang Haoran narrowed his eyes.

Leng Mohan was half lying on the hospital bed, and calmly analyzed: "After Miss Rumo is rescued, she will definitely meet up with Ye Xingren! Since this period of time, Ye Xingren has failed every trip mission, and the other party will definitely complain, but Because we have cooperated for many years, tearing up the face at this time will not benefit anyone, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, we must do something to reassure the Night Walker and continue to pay for his life!"

When Lin Chuya heard about this, he immediately looked at Leng Mohan in surprise and said, "You mean, they are going to assassinate Xiaotang this time to give Rumo a gift?"

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flickered sharply for a while. Sitting on the sofa, his fists began to be clenched, his dreamy and charming face rose in his mind, and a wave of indescribable anger was about to burst out, almost attacking him. Self-confident reason for many years.

Leng Mohan also glanced at Zhuang Haoran understandingly, and said in a deep voice: "If I predict according to my estimate, the people over there will soon make a large-scale move, first it will be small candies, and then more people will follow!"

"I have something, I can't figure it out!" Lin Chuya raised his head, looked at the crowd and expressed his doubts, and said, "The main politicians who killed more than 300 villagers in the past have now enjoyed all the glory and wealth, and they He is the culprit of this incident, and he must know the truth! Could it be possible that the Night Walkers didn't hear the wind? Even though they didn't smell it, aren't these people afraid that one day when the truth is revealed, they will be turned against each other by this killer group? ?”

Leng Mohan looked at Lin Chuya, and said, "This is what I'm most worried about. Who is the person who cooperated with the leader of the night walkers? How does he have anything to do with the red wine incident? Indulging or instigating Night Walker to do such unconscionable things as murder and arson?"

Zhuang Haoran just sat on the sofa in silence, eyes rolling, and then slowly said: "In the face of interests, no matter how much conspiracy, truth, or innocence, they will be used as tools by these people. In front of them, You don’t have to pay for murder, and you don’t have to go to jail for breaking the law! The soul is black, so naturally you can’t see the righteous way in the world! The world looks forward to angels because it fears devils. But I… never believe in evil!”

After he finished speaking, his eyes flickered strongly, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Tianlei's number.

Inside a Rolls Royce.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Jiang Tianlei slowly took out his mobile phone, saw that it was Zhuang Haoran's caller ID, he thought for a while, and then pressed the phone, and replied: "Yes!"

Zhuang Haoran's voice came in a burst.

Jiang Tianlei listened quietly for a while, his eyes flickered, and then responded, hung up the phone, and then dialed Dongying's number...

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Chancellery.

There was a sound of high heels, sounding rhythmically.

Dong Ying walked forward with Jingqi, holding her mobile phone, and responded respectfully: "Yes, I am now at the Prime Minister's residence, don't worry, okay, I will call you back later"

Jing Qi walked forward with a smile, turned her head occasionally, looked at Dongying tenderly, and slightly raised her hand to ask her to continue to turn left and walk back.

Dongying immediately nodded politely.

The luxurious and graceful back profile, every few steps, will hang down the golden curtain, and occasionally you can see the exquisite concentric knots, hanging aside, the fine mahogany sculptures attached to the wall, full of characters and characters with strong Chinese themes everywhere. Shanshui, and even outside the study near the Prime Minister, is the Qingming Riverside Sculpture sculpture, which took three years to complete. It is three meters long and extends forward. The top of the mural is also covered with pure golden small wall lights, reflecting the characters in the mural. The scene is lifelike and vivid...

Dongying saw this very shocking and eye-catching picture of Qingming Shanghe, her face showed a look of exclamation, her eyes lit up involuntarily, and she said in surprise: "The carving is really exquisite, such a beautiful Qingming Shanghe picture, It will take a long time..."

Jing Qi also stood in front of this picture of Qingming Riverside with a smile, her eyes wandering over the delicate figures and scenes in the mural, witnessing the meticulousness and delicacy of its knife work, she said softly: "This Qingming Riverside Picture, For the Prime Minister’s [-]th birthday, our lady searched all over the country to find such a rare thousand-year-old ebony, and it took three years for the master carver to complete it.”

"Oh my God!" Dongying was a little shocked when she heard this. She couldn't help stretching out her slender hand, wanting to touch the mural, but she was afraid of making mistakes, so she didn't dare to do it. She just smiled and said with a sigh: "This mural Paintings are really priceless, I am afraid there is no sculpture that is more valuable than it, right?"

Jingqi's eyes twinkled, she looked at Dongying and said with a smile, "Why not? You all had the world-famous Kowloon screen back then. It has a history of 3000 years and is a precious sculpture left by the emperor of the Han Dynasty. The value of our Prime Minister’s Qingming Shanghe Tu is the same, and the price will even be higher in the future, and there is more expectation!”

Dongying looked at her silently.

Jing Qi glanced at her silently at first, then smiled slightly, raised her hand slightly and said, "Miss Liu, please..."

"Okay..." Dongying listened to Jing Qi's words, thought for a while, and then slowly followed Jing Qi forward, and said with a slight smile while walking; "The Prime Minister seems to have been resting at the mansion recently... "

"Yes!" Jingqi led Dongying to the prime minister's study, then turned around, looked at her and said, "The prime minister has been ill recently, and he hasn't seen any guests...you are still No.1..."

"It's really my honor!" Dongying could only respond.

There was a knock on the door.

Standing outside the door, Jingqi said softly, "Prime Minister, President Jiang's secretary Dongying, I have something to visit you..."

It's a little dull inside.

While Dongying's eyes were moving, she held the document a little nervously, panted heavily, and waited...

"Come in..." finally came the prime minister's deep voice.

Dongying finally took a deep breath, holding the document, and the moment Jingqi opened the door for her, she took the document and walked carefully into the study room full of layers, and a deep sandalwood fragrance wafted over. In the mahogany attic on the second floor, countless neat books are displayed, suppressing a strong atmosphere.

Nuo Da's antique desk was placed by the French window on the left, the shadow of the bamboo forest swayed gently, the Prime Minister sat on the grand master's chair, lowered his head, stared at an official document on the table, with bruised fingers, Holding a black pen, it didn't fall...

"Prime Minister!" Dongying walked very cautiously and politely, came to the desk, nodded respectfully to him, and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you at such a time in the afternoon, and thank you for meeting me in your busy schedule."

"Is there something wrong?" The Prime Minister looked at a certain document, his brows tightened, and he asked calmly.

Dongying raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and then carefully handed over the document that Jiang Tianlei had handed over to her, gently held it in front of the Prime Minister with both hands, and said, "This is our president this morning, and asked me to personally deliver this document to the Prime Minister." In front of you, please have a look..."

The prime minister's eyes rolled slightly, he raised his head and glanced at the documents that were not included in the Asian hotel, thought for a while, then reached out to take them, opened them quietly, took out several A4 documents, and quietly placed them on the desktop , like a serious scholar, picked up the black-rimmed glasses, and quietly browsed the above content...

Dongying looked at him tenderly with her eyes rolling.

The Prime Minister watched quietly, occasionally moving his eyes slightly, as if thinking about it. When he saw that the two lovers were also involved in the corruption case, his eyes just moved calmly, and did not see much change... …

Dongying continued to look at him calmly, but felt her chest rise and fall inexplicably.

The Prime Minister flipped through another page of information, saw that Rumo was also involved in the corruption case, and even mentioned Qin Weiye's past corruption deeds, he finally tapped the document with his finger, took off his glasses, and replied calmly: "Yes."

Dongying looked at him in a daze.

"Let's go out..." The Prime Minister didn't speak, and continued to look at another official document.

Dongying immediately nodded respectfully, did not dare to stay, and said softly: "Yes, Prime Minister."

She kept her words, and finally walked out out of breath.

The door of the study room was gently closed, and Dongying stood by the door, once again quickly recalling all the actions and expressions of the Prime Minister just now, just now hesitating...

"Secretary Liu..." Jing Qi suddenly smiled and stood in front of her, looked at her and said, "The talk is over so soon?"

"Uh... yes..." Dongying nodded gently and smiled.

"Our prime minister has been ill recently, so he talks less than before. It will inevitably make people nervous, but don't think too much, and don't feel pressure. He is the kindest old man..." After Jing Qi finished speaking, she said to Dongying slightly raised her hands and said with a smile, "Please..."

"Okay..." Dongying could only nod her head, then followed Jingqi and left the Prime Minister's Office.

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