All Heavens Dragon System

The two packed up and went out to get in Shen Long's car, and went to the agreed place. Song Tingting told Shen Long about her mother's temper. In fact, she didn't want to take Shen Long to see her parents. Brother's, but she was a freshman, she wouldn't think about things that were too long, just feel happy with him.

Once I saw my mother, this feeling was different. It seemed that I couldn't be as comfortable as I am now; but since Song Siming bumped into seeing him and Brother Xiaobei open the house, they could only cope with it. Point, there has been such a thing at home recently. When mother is vulnerable, let her not be too excited.

At the same time, Song Siming finally had time to investigate the kid. A few days ago, he had to take care of his work and deal with the affairs of the old man. He had to find a way to hide this, but he was too tired. Now The situation was slightly stable, so he picked up the phone and dialed the acquaintance of the transportation department. "Help me check a license plate number to see who this is. You remember, it's a BMW, local license plate, license plate number is ... "

Song Siming reported Shen Long ’s license plate number, and the hotel in Tongxiang is estimated to be able to find the other party ’s information, but he was so embarrassed at the hotel.

After a while, I got a call back there. "The license plate number was found. It is the car of General Manager Zhang Zong of Zhejiang **** Group. He has a house in the demon. He used to drive this car before."

"How old is that chapter?" Song Siming asked. Does Tingting like Uncle like seaweed? No, although I didn't see the other side through the glass that day, it didn't look like a middle-aged person, at most twenty.

"There are more than fifty chapters in total. I have his photos and materials here. I will send them to you. You can turn on the computer to receive them." After a while, the other party sent the information photos by email.

Song Siming opened it, and the photo was of a rich middle-aged man, and he was half bald. It does n’t look like it was the one he saw through the window glass in Tongxiang that day. Looking at his profile, Mr. Zhang has no son. There are only two daughters, which excludes the possibility that the kid is his child.

Oh, it's not accurate, maybe it is his illegitimate child. Song Siming thought about it, and he didn't have any security measures when he was with seaweed recently. It wouldn't be strange if the other party was like him.

"Can you inquire, who has he lent the car to recently? And is he anybody outside?" Song Siming picked up the phone and dialed over again, feeling a little depressed, if the local merchant of Modu, he would immediately He was called by a phone and questioned, but the other people's site was outside, which was a bit of work.

"This is a bit difficult to investigate, it will take some time." The other party is a bit embarrassed. I am not a disciplinary department or a police department here.

Song Siming hung up the phone, hesitated to say hello, and then called the previous hotel in Tongxiang, asked about the hotel ’s registration records, and had received instructions from the boss there, respectfully said to Song Siming, "It ’s really embarrassing, that The guest reported the name of President Zhang at the time. Zhang was always a partner of our company, so we did not look at his ID card. "

Hey, why is he again? Was it sincere to fight against me? Song Siming hung up the phone again depressed, so little things could not be found out?

Actually, it was n’t impossible to find it out, it just took some time. Song Siming sat on the sofa dumbly, thought for a while, and dialed a few more calls. It ’s her own daughter. Someone took her out to open the room. I don't know anything yet, which is definitely inappropriate.

After a while, the phone rang, and Song Siming picked up the phone immediately, but the result was that it was a seaweed phone call. Song Siming was a little dissatisfied. Did n’t you let you settle down for some time recently? It's okay, don't contact me, why did you call again? He subconsciously glanced at the door, and then he answered the phone, "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Should I not call you? Didn't bother you?" Seaweed said cautiously.

"Oh, how could it be." Song Siming was exhausted during this time. The more he wanted the gentle comfort of seaweed at this time, if the timing was really inappropriate, he wanted to go to her immediately.

"Say, what's the matter? I've been a little busy recently, as to why you know it, but don't worry, I will deal with it and go to you after a while." Song Siming comforted.

"It's my sister's business again. My brother-in-law has already gone to work in Jinling, and the divorce agreement has also been sent to my sister. If she doesn't sign it, she will have to go to court, so ... so ..." Haizao Zhizhiwuwu said.

Speaking of seaweed is also very sad. When Song Siming was the third child, he didn't get any benefits. Most of the bargains were taken by Haiping.

"It's okay, as long as your sister is unwilling, they won't win this lawsuit, and a lawyer will come to you in a moment." Song Siming comforted a few hangups and arranged a familiar lawyer to find the sister Haizao.

After waiting, Song Siming felt a little bit wrong ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hey, I haven't said hello before, let the shipyard stop collecting seaweed's brother-in-law? Why did he go to work in Jinling? Co-authoring doesn't take me seriously, does it?

No, I have to ask. Song Siming hastened people to contact Ji Dong of Jinling. However, the subsequent reply disappointed him again. "Sorry, the other side told me that Ji Dong went on a vacation recently and went a little bit. On the other hand, the cell phone signal is not good and I can't reach it for the time being. "

Ji Dong had already arranged it. Although Song Siming was already targeted by others, he had n’t been wrong, he could only use his tricks to avoid letting the other party find himself. Anyway, his company was not in Modu anyway. It would be able to withstand after a while and a half.

Why haven't you done anything recently? Song Siming suffocated for a while, and wanted to find out who abducted his daughter-in-law and couldn't find it, but now a businessman dared to play with himself and disappeared? What the **** is going on?

When Song Siming was annoyed, the target he wanted to check was taking his daughter off the car and entered a high-end cafe, where she saw Mrs. Song.

When Shen Long entered the private room, she was seeing Mrs. Song looking curiously at the decoration of the room. Shen Long couldn't help but shook her head secretly. As Song Siming's original match, she had never seen this before, and it was really pitiful.

"Mom, let me introduce you, this is Brother Xiaobei." Song Tingting introduced Shen Long to her mom.

"Auntie is good." Shen Long greeted.