Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

"It's just a phone call, what about you?"

I saw that Mu Qingqiu covered his slightly hot face after hanging up the phone.

"His voice on the phone is really nice, Super Su~" Mu Qingqiu breathed out softly, "Can you understand? It's the kind of 'pregnant ears' that often appears in the barrage That voice!"

"I don't understand. Take your nympho, and I have to go to Linshen Community to check the progress in the afternoon. Take this time to rest for a while. You are already very tired." Yu reminded.

"Okay~" Mu Qingqiu responded to the system in his heart, but found a piece of paper from the table and took it out.

He wanted to list all the recent series of things, look for common ground, and see if he could find anything.

The "designer plagiarism gate" has come to an end in the eyes of the masses.

For more than a week, surfing netizens have experienced ups and downs:

First he was proud of the youngest winner, and then he was furious when he found out that this young and promising chief architect had plagiarized.After the investigation by the officials, they yelled at the plagiarized people who confused right and wrong.

The Weibo account that originally posted the video had already been logged out and disappeared into the vast crowd.The only thing that can prove its existence is some screenshots from netizens.

For the general public, this incident really has no follow-up, but for Mu Qingqiu, this is the clarion call for the beginning of the war.

However, Mu Qingqiu didn't know who the enemy was.

After Mu Qingqiu listed all kinds of "accidents" and "accidents" since he arrived in Jiangkou City, he knew that it was not accidental.

He thought that Xu Zhixian thought so too, that's why he had a date tonight.

Mu Qingqiu drove to Xu Zhixian's address.

This is a one-way street, and Mu Qingqiu was afraid that he would not be able to find a parking space if he drove further, so he parked his car there when he saw that it was empty not far away.

There is still a distance to the destination.

The neighborhood is bustling with people.

There are small street shops selling flowers, and the pink hyacinths are in full bloom.There are clothes sellers, and there are new autumn clothes on display in the window.

Mu Qingqiu glanced at the olive green long-tailed windbreaker with a waist, and was a little moved.

You can buy everything on this street, and Mu Qingqiu was delighted to find a bookstore with simple decoration.

However, at the end of the walk, he didn't see the Shutong Club that Xu Zhixian mentioned.

So he followed the street number plates and looked for them one by one.

It was a rather inconspicuous private club, with the storefront with the number 73 hanging on it, so small that it could only accommodate a single push wooden door less than three feet.

Mu Qingqiu checked again with his mobile phone, and after being correct, he stepped up the bright black marble steps and pushed open the somewhat heavy door.

The light was a bit dim, and it took Mu Qingqiu a few minutes to get used to the dim yellow light.

Inside the door is a long and narrow corridor, seemingly endless at a glance.Half of the walls on both sides are paved with wooden boards, and the remaining white walls cannot see their original appearance under the illumination of luxurious wall lamps.

There is an oil painting every few meters, ranging from impressionist pastel landscapes to medieval-like portraits.Each picture frame was painted with gold paint, which matched the corridor very well.

Mu Qingqiu felt that he only saw the corner after walking for a while, only to see a polite receptionist approaching him and asking: "Mister, hello. Do you have an appointment?"

"It should be. It was booked by a Mr. Xu, who said it was room A3." Mu Qingqiu replied in a low voice, afraid of spoiling the quiet atmosphere of the club.

When the man heard the room number, he suddenly became nervous: "Is it Mr. Mu? I'll take you right away."

Mu Qingqiu followed him through another corridor, and saw many people eating in this clubhouse. The food on the plates was small and delicate, and almost every plate had a carved vegetable as a decoration.

The diners chewed slowly and spoke softly.Among the tables, a mother and daughter in fluorescent color clover sportswear looked particularly abrupt.When Mu Qingqiu followed the front desk and passed by, he heard them talking about a certain writer's former residence, and he sounded a little disappointed.

After going down two flights of spiral stairs, Mu Qingqiu saw Room A.

Although the light is not bright, the carpet downstairs is obviously much cleaner than the one upstairs. Mu Qingqiu didn't know whether it was because there were fewer people coming or because it was cleaned frequently.

After walking a few steps, the man stopped in front of a dark blue oil painting, and he turned sideways to signal: "Mr. Mu, this is it."

After that, he knocked on the door: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Mu is here."

He didn't wait for the sound of "come in", but Xu Zhixian personally opened the door.

Standing aside, Mu Qingqiu saw that the front desk's expression became more nervous, he was very puzzled, Xu Zhixian wouldn't eat him, what was he afraid of?

"Come in. Come in." Xu Zhixian still looked very gentle, "All the dishes you ordered just now, come here."

"Yes." The other party nodded and left immediately.

Listening to Xu Zhixian's words, Mu Qingqiu didn't feel anything strange in his heart.

I really don't know why this man's voice is so nice on the phone.

"I remember you like spicy food. Last time you ate hot pot and didn't like fatty meat. So most of the dishes you ordered were spicy." Xu Zhixian helped Mu Qingqiu move the chair, "Sit next to me. If the menu is not taken away, if Order some if you don’t like it.”

"No need, just eat whatever you have." Mu Qingqiu put the menu aside, "The club you chose is hard enough to find."

"It's hidden in the city." Xu Zhixian said with a smile, "This club was originally set up by Xu Jianlin in order to conduct transactions that would not be on the table. The concealment is very good."

Mu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Xu Zhixian to say such a thing lightly.

"You called me because you know who is behind it?" Mu Qingqiu sat down and poured a cup of tea for Xu Zhixian.

"Yeah. I roughly found out, but the complex industry that that company occupies can't be solved in a short while." Xu Zhixian took the tea poured by Mu Qingqiu and took a sip.

The two are people who have eaten street food together.

Moreover, one has seen the other party chasing the purse profusely, and the other has seen the other party play snow wrestling on a whim.Therefore, the sitting posture is very relaxed, and the conversation is very calm.

After a while, the food was served.

"What about you? Who do you think it is?" Xu Zhixian picked up a chopstick of cold fungus and hurriedly shaved a few mouthfuls of rice.

"Is it that spicy?" Mu Qingqiu also picked up one, "Shen family, I don't know if it's different from what you think? Hiss..."

"Huh, you're still laughing at me. Do you remember those posts on the forum that were labeled?"

"Remember. What happened?"

"I found out that the post is still true. It's just that the protagonist is not you, but the Shen family."

"Have you found it?" Hearing what Xu Zhixian said, Mu Qingqiu lowered his raised hand, and turned his face to look at him.

"Yeah. That's right." Xu Zhixian also turned his head to look over, "The first one, I had someone investigate the murderer's family, and they did receive a lot of money. Before that person jumped off the building, their family's usury All paid off, 500 million, including the principal with interest."

"Someone help them?" Mu Qingqiu put down his chopsticks.

"Yes." Xu Zhixian said eloquently.

After Xu Zhixian's jumping accident occurred, he started to investigate.He used Xu Jianlin's secret information collectors, of course not all of them, only those who convinced him.

What the final police report revealed was that the murderer jumped because he had lost hope of living and had had enough of hiding.

This person was originally an honest office worker, but his mother borrowed a usury loan in his name, just to buy luxury goods to show off in front of friends.

The loan shark found his company and threatened him, causing him to lose his original job. After being rejected by many companies, life was tight, and in desperation, he stabbed the creditor to death.

As for why they put on the clothes of the worker who had committed suicide, there are two speculations. One was originally intended to be an impostor, because through the comparison of the police database, the faces of the two people are still [-]% similar.Another reason is that the murderer himself does not want to be recognized after death, so he wears other people's clothes.

The police investigated for several days, but because the family members refused to disclose, the evidence was insufficient, and both parties died.

So close the case.

However, after Xu Zhixian's investigation, it took nearly a month.He found that things are not that simple.

After confirming that his wife had paid off their debts, the substitute fulfilled the promise of the person who helped him pay off the debts.It was originally planned that he would kill the worker, and then pretend to be a construction accident instead of him, so that Linda Group could compensate him.However, while following this person, the person suddenly committed suicide.That's why there was the section that the police saw on surveillance.

Of course, the scene of someone sailing on the river to salvage and pick up the corpse was not filmed.

They originally thought that the heavens were beautiful, but what they didn't expect was that under the action of the tide, the suicide corpse was pushed back, although it was broken, it still revealed its flaws.

As for the person who helped pay off the debt, after dissecting the debt layer by layer, it was discovered that he was from the Shen family.

Xu Zhixian followed the clues and found out that the Shen family provided the funds behind the small company that bought the land for the cemetery.

"When you say that, I suddenly thought of something." Mu Qingqiu frowned and said, "When buying Tongtian, I saw their recent contacts. That small company also placed a lot of orders on Tongtian, but because of some There was a construction accident, and in the end Tongtian only received 60% of the income from the original contract..."

"Is there such a thing?" Xu Zhixian was very surprised, he didn't expect the Shen family to start wiring so early.

"It's hard to say. It might be a coincidence." Mu Qingqiu pursed his lips, "However, how could there be so many accidents in the business world?"

"Yes." Xu Zhixian also agreed very much.

There was nothing left of the meal.But neither of them wanted to leave.

"Because I investigated it before, so I have been paying attention to it for a while. And this time, I also investigated it very quickly. However, I didn't pay attention in advance, sorry." Xu Zhixian said, his eyelids drooped slightly, looking a little self-blaming.

"What are you apologizing for? You didn't do it. It's good enough if you are willing to tell me. I've been in the workplace for so many years, and I've seen too many troubles. It's rare to give charcoal in the middle of nowhere."

Mu Qingqiu smiled and felt that Xu Zhixian was a little innocent, like a child who was a bit defensive, once he believed in his heart that you would not cause him any harm, he would treat you wholeheartedly.

Mu Qingqiu suddenly thought, if he really went back to be the chairman in the future, he could cooperate with Linda if he could, and avoid conflict if he couldn't.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Xu Zhixian looked at Mu Qingqiu: pig

Mu Qingqiu: ...

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Good evening, everyone.

In view of jj's review speed, I still gave up the original cover and replaced it with the system's default one. (The original cover was made by myself using PPT, so I gave up and gave up)

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I still can't update tomorrow morning, sorry

Still thank you for your favorites and comments~

#Nagging#

When I was writing about the clubhouse, I wanted to describe it as the feeling of being hidden in the city. Suddenly, I thought of going to Hong Kong with my relatives when I was a child. After climbing the Taiping Mountain for a day, I was so hungry that my uncle ordered a very authentic one. The Italian pizzeria, we found the end of the street from the street, but we didn't see the name of the store. Later, we looked for the house number one by one and found a number 221 (I remember it). The store is very small and can only pass by one person. That kind, after going up the stairs, the restaurant is on the second floor.That was probably the best pizza I've ever eaten. I don't know if I was hungry or it was too delicious. I ate two and a half seven-inch or eight-inch pizzas. Looking back now, I just feel amazing.

So I asked Mu Qingqiu to search along the street.

As for the clubhouse, in fact, I have never been to the clubhouse to discuss any important secrets. The previous description of Mu Qingqiu following Bai Yangyue to the clubhouse was a reference to a clubhouse on the way from high school. Every time I ride home, I can see the glass inside the clubhouse. Situation (of course, not the whole picture but only a part of the hall), there are often people in suits and leather shoes discussing something with their laptops on while holding a contract, and sometimes white-collar workers are seen sitting by the window drinking afternoon tea alone.

And this Wutong clubhouse reminds me of the scene of going to a clubhouse in Chongqing with my mother for dinner in the summer vacation of the first year of high school (yes, it is the mother and daughter wearing fluorescent clothes in the article). I don’t know if I remember correctly), I searched the surrounding area and found a club, it looked very high-end inside, there were many people in suits eating, it was very quiet.At that time, I couldn't find a toilet, and I saw a person coming downstairs, thinking that there would be a toilet downstairs, but when I was about to take a step, the waiter stopped me and said that I couldn't go if there were no members downstairs.Later, after the food was served, I saw a handsome guy being taken down by the waiter.The hot and sour noodles are really delicious.

So there is a setting that Wutong Club is a normal restaurant once you enter the door, and then no one can enter at will from downstairs.

I feel that there should be no problem logically. If there is something unreasonable to point out, I will change it.