I have a Secret

He closed his eyes, and there were probably clear emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

The word "generation gap" is very hurtful, like an invisible opening that cuts their bodies together. If he doesn't take it seriously, Nie Wenyuan will care more or less.

Qiu Tao seemed to be very interested in Huang Dan, "Little friend, your uncle doesn't take anyone else with him, only you, just for this, you have to work hard, don't let your uncle down."

Huang Dan pinched his little finger, and he became Nie Wenyuan's weak point.

Before absolute safety could not be ensured, he had to distance himself from Nie Wenyuan.

At around 06:30 in the evening, Nie Wenyuan asked the driver to take him to the restaurant. Qiu Tao, who had never left, went with him and generously gave Huang Dan three bills of four heads.

"Take it to buy food."

Huang Dan reached out to catch it and put it in his coat pocket, "Thank you, Boss Qiu."

Qiu Tao said, "Wen Yuan, your little nephew is very cute. Do you have something to do? If you have nothing to do, why don't you follow me?"

Nie Wenyuan closed his eyelids, seemingly indifferent, "His affairs are up to him."

Qiu Tao joked, "I thought you would take care of it."

Then he turned his head, "Little friend, your uncle has spoken, it's your turn next, how about it?"

Huang Dan said, "I want to enter the new century."

Qiu Tao smiled gently, "Then why don't you tell your uncle, let him open his mouth, you can be a small leader in the new century without any problem."

Huang Dan said, "I'm not interested in sitting in an office, and I can't sit still, so I want to work on a construction site."

Qiu Tao's eyes showed admiration, "That's right, you are still young, but you can recognize yourself clearly, little friend, you have a bright future."

Huang Dan's eyes twitched, and he directly threw Qiu Tao into the list of suspects.

When Nie Wenyuan and Qiu Tao entered the restaurant, Huang Dan ordered a bowl of noodles from a small noodle shop across the street. He didn't leave after eating, but wandered around the street, as if he was idle and lazy with nothing to do.

When Huang Dan passed by a small stall, he stopped to look at this and that, and his gaze caught a figure inadvertently. The figure followed the car and passed by, it was Chen Xiaorou.

There were many cars behind, but none of them followed Chen Xiaorou's car, maybe they lost it.

Huang Dan couldn't stop the car to follow, he knew his own conditions, and if he acted so hastily, his whereabouts would be exposed and Nie Wenyuan would get into trouble.

We can only let Nie Wenyuan's people go.

Although he still doesn't know where Chen Xiaorou's destination is, he knows it's not an art troupe.

Huang Dan took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Nie Wenyuan gave it to him. It can make calls and send text messages. It is more expensive than Motorola. As soon as he took it out, the stall owner's eyes widened.

Huang Dan didn't care, he knew that there were two groups of people nearby, one group was sent by Nie Wenyuan to protect him, the other group was to monitor him, and he was not sure whether it was Wang Ming's people or other forces.

Seeing that car stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light, Huang Dan's heart went up in his throat. Perhaps Nie Wenyuan's people didn't see Chen Xiaorou, so he had to contact Nie Wenyuan immediately.

Huang Dan's foot accidentally knocked on the steps, and he couldn't straighten up because of the pain. He seized this opportunity and called while crying, "Hello, uncle, it's me."

The background on the other end was noisy, and Nie Wenyuan's voice was indistinct, "Well, what's the matter?"

Huang Dan cried and said, "I bumped my foot, it hurts so much."

Both groups of people saw what he did just now, so it wasn't fake.

Nie Wenyuan said, "Just endure the pain."

Huang Dan was crying hard, and his voice was deliberately amplified to let others hear, "Uncle, I want to go home."

Nie Wenyuan said, "Then go back by yourself."

He cut off the phone and stuffed the phone back into his pocket. Before doing this, he had already read the received text message, and quickly pressed his finger to delete it.

When answering the phone just now, everyone could clearly hear Nie Wenyuan's impatient tone.

Qiu Tao next to him asked, "What, is it my little nephew?"

Nie Wenyuan said, "The child didn't walk well and bumped his foot."

Qiu Tao glanced at his man, who nodded, and he smiled, "It's nothing, young people are bound to be rough."

"You still need discipline."

Nie Wenyuan picked up a cup to drink, and Liu Ju interjected, asking which little nephew it was, and the topic just started.

The atmosphere on the wine table was lively, Nie Wenyuan drank the whole glass of wine, he rubbed his forehead, showed an uncomfortable expression, and raised his left hand almost imperceptibly.

Someone came in at the door, "Director."

Nie Wenyuan stood up, shaking a little, "Help me to the bathroom."

He greeted Qiu Tao, Liu Ju, and everyone present, and was helped out of the private room.

Not long after, two vehicles followed based on the information obtained from the license plate number.