The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Ye Rong left Manzhe Miracle and drove her ice crystal blue Panamera to Manzhe Puzhen Cultural Center.

This is a cultural experience center owned by Manzhe Miracle Company. The hall is decorated with handicrafts and there are several private teahouse boxes in the backyard.

In the cultural center, every detail reveals style and taste.

She took a deep breath of the faint scent of sandalwood in the air and opened the door to the private room hung with paintings by famous artists.

In the center of the box, the guests had already arrived, sitting at the old boat-wood tea table, with their broad shoulders leaning lazily on the armchairs.

Ye Rong's eyes lit up, and she was surprised that the newly promoted leader of Qinglong, a well-known Qinglong in Qingshan City, was so young and so handsome.

He wore a local floral shirt with two open collars. Such an ordinary shirt looked charming on him.

But his face was stern, with a hint of undoubted majesty in his expression. He was overall dignified and arrogant, exuding the ultimate conflict between abstinence and desire.

"Hello, Mr. He." Ye Rong greeted with a smile, with a hint of sincere enthusiasm in her voice, "I'm Ye Rong. I'm glad to meet you."

He Chongtian sat motionless, staring at the locked phone, nodding slightly, and after a while he turned to look at Ye Rong.

Ye Rong looked at him, feeling shocked, but it didn't show on her face.

His eyes were sharp and there was no trace of smile, which must be his nature.

Such a man is not seen in Manzhao. I am afraid that it is rare in the whole country. He is extremely aggressive, unparalleled and handsome, and very masculine.

"How long have you been working at Manzhe Miracle?" He Chongtian got straight to the point.

He was looking for clues about Yuan Gongxian. The author of the painting "Yongshou Palace" also worked in Manzhe Miracle.

The painting was sold more than 20 years ago, and Yuan Gongxian's liver cancer test record was from the year before the painting was sold.

The woman in front of him was too young, and he wasn't sure if he could ask anything from her.

He doesn't want to waste time.

Ye Rong was not frightened by his attitude of keeping away from strangers. She smiled softly, walked to him and sat down, "Fifteen years."

Her manners were elegant and decent, and her tone was exceptionally gentle, "Mr. He, I know you are looking for someone. Currently, Manzha Miracle, those who are more qualified than me may not have the authority I have, and those who have greater authority than me may not be willing to cooperate."

He Chongtian frowned slightly. He didn't like others showing off in front of him: "Yuan Gongxian, do you know this person?"

"It seems that Mr. He doesn't like nonsense. Since you are so direct, I won't beat around the bush. It's hard to find personnel information from forty years ago. You don't know something. There have been different bosses in Manzha Miracle, and the size of the company has also changed. There have been changes…”

He Chongtian's gaze turned to Ye Rong's face again, staring at her a little uncomfortable.

Ye Rong's eyes turned slightly, "It's hard to find, but I want to make you a friend. I will definitely help your friend."

He Chongtian's expression didn't change at all, and he let out a hum.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Ye Rong always felt that He Chongtian was a little absent-minded.

"Since the person you are looking for is a former employee of our company, I will definitely be able to help you find him."

"Okay, what do you want?" He Chongtian spoke directly.

He has always been like this. Anyone who knows him well knows that if you don't be polite in front of He Chongtian, you will easily lose a penny.

Ye Rong also reacted for a long time before she chuckled: "Mr. He's efficiency in talking about things makes me a little uncomfortable. What do I want? As I said just now, I want to make friends with you."

He Chongtian glanced at the cigarette box on the table.

"Is this your cigarette? I forgot to buy cigarettes when I came out today. Can you give me one?" Ye Rong said.

He Chongtian took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, pushing the cigarette case in front of Ye Rong. The next moment, Ye Rong leaned over and lit a fire for him.

He Chongtian seemed not to notice and lit the fire himself, "Friends sound like a deal without a price tag."

Ye Rong was not embarrassed, she naturally stopped lighting her cigarette and said with a smile: "Mr. He, since we are friends, what's the price? In fact, according to the company's policy, I cannot leak internal secrets and employees' private information. "

He Chongtian seemed to have noticed something and raised his eyebrows, waiting for her to continue.

Ye Rong's voice was a little lower: "But as a friend, I naturally help you get things done without asking for anything in return. But, Mr. He, this matter is more complicated, otherwise you wouldn't go there in person. I need More time to collect and organize. If you are willing, I can tell you slowly and in detail in private."

"Okay, if you find any clues, call me again." He Chongtian sat up straight and looked at the phone again.

"Wait a minute. Mr. He, the early employee files are all on paper. They are in the file room. If you have nothing to do, can you come with me to look for them?"

……

A handsome younger brother came to the tea room. He exuded a deadly youthful look without hesitation, with handsome features and dark eyes.

I don’t know whose relative he is, but he is quite talkative.

The female employees at Manzhe Miracle Headquarters spread the news by word of mouth and would go to the tea room for a refill of tea from time to time.

The young man seems to be very idle, he will take the initiative to strike up a conversation, chat, and smile, showing a small tiger tooth.

The smoking area downstairs was also very lively. A beautiful woman came from nowhere and started smoking one after another.

She didn't bring a lighter, so she always asked people to lend her a lighter. She was also talkative, with a charming smile.

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone clocked in from get off work.

Manzha Miracle has an unwritten rule that if you don’t leave the company within half an hour after get off work, your money will be deducted.

Chen Xiangyin put out the cigarette in his hand, took a sip of the milk tea that someone "bought an extra cup that I couldn't drink", and walked to the tea room.

Her throat was almost on fire.

From a distance, I saw Xuan Guo being surrounded by several people. The girls were chatting and laughing happily.

She didn't come closer and shouted from a distance, "Xuanguo, let's go."

Then the girls' chatter and laughter stopped abruptly, and they watched the younger brother leave.

When walking out, Chen Xiangyin covered her stomach: "Are you hungry?"

Xuan Guo took out his pocket, which contained small snacks given to him by the girls, "It's okay."

Agarwood picked and picked up a pack of air-dried beef jerky.

"I asked around all afternoon and found that everyone loves their jobs so much," Xuan Guo said.

Chen Xiangyin: "I am here too. Everyone is happy and happy. They treat the company as their home and colleagues as their relatives. But when asked about Li Hongyang, everyone was a little bit silent and didn't want to mention it. What is more useful is that before he retired, he brought The apprentice took over his duties.”

"Do you want your contact information?"

Chen Xiangyin raised the milk tea in his hand and said, "I left my phone number. He said he would call me when he is done with his work."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Although Xuan Guo doesn't understand emotions, he does know how to be attentive, "You've tricked me again."

Chen Xiangyin shrugged, "He said that his master Li Hongyang was not good at smoking or playing cards, and he didn't even have a credit card. Tell me, how did you get into this greed for money?"

"We still need to know where he has been. Luang Prabang? It's very suspicious." Xuan Guo said.

"Maybe. If you can't ask here, you really have to go there."

"Where are we going?" Xuan Guo suddenly stopped.

Chen Xiangyin also stopped, "Didn't you lead the way?"

Looking at each other, Chen Xiangyin's cell phone rang, and He Chongtian called.

"I'm looking for Xuan Guo," He Chongtian said.

"It's for you." Chen Xiangyin handed the phone over. As soon as Xuan Guo received it, he heard He Chongtian saying over there: "Do you want to eat Auron? I'll pick you up."

Xuan Guo: "Okay."