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Taking a few big steps forward, Fang Yi handed all the information and other materials to him:

"It's jointly organized by the Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce and several charitable organizations. The environment is a little remote but it's very nice and quiet. There may be people from public institutions participating. It's also an opportunity for people from all walks of life to communicate with each other, so they usually give some face."

"That's what the group said."

"I don't know if they didn't prepare the invitation letter before or if they made it up at the last minute. It was only delivered today. You called me before, but I was busy out and about and I might have forgotten to mention it to you."

"Brother Ting, are you going?"

In the past, he was not keen on this kind of activities and seldom attended them in person, so whenever there was an invitation to a banquet, his principle in handling it was to speak at his own will and not to delay.

"go."

Motioning him to sit down, Yin Liting first sent a message to Zhu Nianqing.

"She has come to me several times, even using Zhu Qinghao's excuse. How can I not give her face? I was a little worried just now because I was afraid that you wouldn't come back. I really don't dare to meet you alone for the first time."

He needs someone to back him up.

Nodding, Fang Yi understood what he meant. The two of them finished their official business first and then talked about Zhu Nianqing. Thinking of something, Fang Yi suddenly asked:

"Brother Ting, the Zhu family is well-known for being crazy about doting on their daughters and sisters. They haven't reconciled after so long... Do you think there may be some tricks that we don't know about?"

"Parents and brothers, this is a real blow to the bones! The Zhu family loves her like a treasure. She is in poor health, and there is more than one person in the Zhu family. Why would they need an outsider like you to create a buffer for her, a weak party?"

Regardless of whether it makes sense or not, the Zhu family and Zhu Qinghao are not easy to deal with.

If they really have irreconcilable differences with Zhu Nianqing, this would be a great opportunity for them. Otherwise, if they want to touch Zhu Nianqing, if they are not careful, both sides will suffer, and not only will they suffer heavy losses, but Zhu Nianqing may not be completely crushed to death.

It all depends on how much the Zhu family protects her.

"It's hard to say whether there is something fishy going on. Today's story is definitely an excuse."

Glancing at the calendar on the side, Yin Liting said:

"She has come to the company to look for me at least four times in the past ten days. She never came to me this frequently before. If she has really been involved in everything since six years ago, then she has been a little too impatient recently."

He had a strong feeling that something was going to happen today.

"Is she so foolish as to think that she can ruin your reputation by letting you have a seizure or make a mistake in public?"

"If it were just this, she could have done it anytime over the years, and she wouldn't have needed to show up herself." Isn't that what she has been doing over the years? And she has always done it flawlessly.

This is also what Yin Liting has never been able to figure out.

No matter who did it, this operation is too psychedelic.

"By the way, as for the Zhu family and everything related to Si Qing, you need to find more people to investigate thoroughly. As for the rest, we will just deal with it as it comes."

That day, when Yin Liting went to pick up Zhu Nianqing, he did not bring Fang Yi with him, but instead brought his bodyguard Hu Ying, whom he usually only brought when he went abroad.

Hu Ying is tall, with a slightly dark and thin face. He is the type who is not noticeable in a crowd except for his height. However, he has received professional training, worked as a mercenary, and knows a lot of Chinese languages. He is a rare all-round practical talent.

Today, he was dressed in a professional manager's suit and sat in the passenger seat instead of Fang Yi.

The Yin family has many industries. In addition to the security needs of companies in various places and activities, they also have needs for the safety of family life and property. Usually, their family members don’t use it much, but the Yin family has a private security agency. Hu Ying is one of the persons in charge, and is usually responsible for training and selecting people.

Zhu Nianqing noticed something different as soon as she got on the bus:

"Hey, why isn't it Special Assistant Fang?"

Hu Yingwei nodded slightly as a greeting, and Yin Liting said:

"Fang Yi happened to be busy, so I could only make do with a trainee manager. Many of my friends went with him, and I was afraid he would be drunk when he came back, so I let him see the world. I heard he has good abilities, but he is too shy and can't speak."

"No wonder."

Hearing that he was an intern, Zhu Nianqing intuitively felt that he would not be too close to Yin Liting, so she did not ask any more questions.

……

They went straight to the banquet hall, and both of them responded improvisationally. Since there were many acquaintances and friends there, Yin Liting gradually relaxed, and soon the two of them went their separate ways.

After chatting with Qi Lin, Fu Shiyun and others, as soon as they separated, Yin Liting turned around and bumped into someone unexpectedly.

bang~

An empty wine glass in the hand of a young man fell to the ground. Yin Liting stumbled and the remaining red wine in his hand spilled all over himself.

"S-Sorry, sir, I didn't mean it. Are you okay?"

Turning around and seeing this scene, Qi Lin also turned back:

"Ting, are you okay?"

Seeing the young man with a flushed face and sweat on his forehead, nodding and bowing, with fear all over his young face, reeking of alcohol and obviously at a loss, it can be guessed that he is not very worldly-wise.

Qi Lin glanced at him and said nothing. He flicked his wet suit. Yin Liting also waved his hand:

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention, just wipe it off."

"Thank you, thank you sir."

The young man seemed to want to give him something, so he touched his body all over, but in the end he bowed to him.

At this time, a waiter had already handed over tissues and a broom to clean up, and the few people backed away from the area.

Subconsciously searching his pockets, Yin Liting stuffed his cell phone, cigarette box, lighter and other items that he didn't need temporarily into Qi Lin's hands, and began to wipe his clothes and the back of his hands with tissues and handkerchiefs.

"Your shirt is stained too. Do you want to go to the bathroom and deal with it or ask someone to get you some clothes?"

The red wine obviously left traces and was still a bit sticky, and they usually carried spare clothes in their cars. After Qi Lin finished speaking, Yin Liting took back his phone and checked the time:

"no need."

It's nine thirty-six now, the party should be almost over.

As soon as he made a move, Qi Lin understood what he meant. He looked at his hands. Just as Yin Liting was about to say something, Zhu Nianqing ran over, rummaged through the bag, and handed him a wet tissue:

"Brother Ting? Are you okay?"

"fine."

At this moment, someone happened to wave to Qi Lin. Seeing Zhu Nianqing coming, he turned around and went aside, leaving the two of them some space to be alone.

Then he remembered the purpose of coming out with Zhu Nianqing, and Yin Liting asked:

"Where's Qinghao? Why don't I seem to see him?"

"I'm here, in the room. I was just about to talk to you about this."

As she was talking, Zhu Nianqing opened the chat history on her phone. On it was the chat history between her and Zhu Qinghao. It was just now, and the sentences were very brief. Apart from one or two mild accusations of dissatisfaction, he asked her to go to the room upstairs to discuss in detail.

"Brother Ting, can you accompany me for a while? My brother... I don't know what to say, but I don't want to go home..."