Epigenetic

In the morning, Zhu Weixing was stuck going out, and met Liang Yongfu who was going to the company in the corridor.The two greeted each other in parallel.

Finding that Zhu Weixing was looking at the bento box in his hand, Liang Yongfu explained with a smile: "The case I was working on recently was originally in charge of the secretary of the boss, but a while ago he was suddenly transferred to other things, and most of the work was left behind. When we arrived at our place. Because I was often too busy to miss meals, I simply made some at home and took them to eat, and I also brought some to my colleagues."

In the transparent lunch box, you can vaguely see a variety of dishes, green and fresh juices, obviously put a lot of thought into it, it doesn't look like it was made casually.

Zhu Weixing thought of Liang Yongfu's groping in the kitchen last time, and felt that he learned really fast, but he didn't comment much on the face, and just asked casually: "I read the news that the most popular project of Qianshan Group is Hongguang Town related plans, then...is the Hongguang Cemetery really going to be built?"

Liang Yongfu nodded: "Yes, this is what I've been busy with recently. I follow Mr. Miao to go back and forth to the company site every day, surveying, meeting and adjusting plans, and I don't even touch the ground."

Hearing that he took the initiative to mention Miao Lan, Zhu Weixing calmly led the topic: "I thought the big bosses were all in the command room, but I didn't expect to go to the scene in person?"

Liang Yongfu did not hesitate to praise this: "Qianshan really attaches great importance to Hongguang. Mr. Miao, the architectural design and planning designer, has personally seen all the projects he was in charge of in the past. I thought he was a half-layman. After contacting him, I found him. It's actually quite powerful."

Zhu Weixing took the longing and admiration on his face into his eyes, and was curious: "Mr. Miao knows how to plan and build?"

Liang Yongfu: "It doesn't count, but he understands Feng Shui."

Liang Yongfu: "Originally, the two have something in common. They built a cemetery, and the Fengshui part is very important, especially Hongguang has such rumors."

Zhu Weixing asked again: "You have been to the scene so many times, what is your impression of the red light?"

Liang Yongfu had a complicated expression: "The red light... is a bit strange."

I wish MSI doubts.

Liang Yongfu: "When I went there with Mr. Miao, I thought it was an ordinary community, quite peaceful and warm. But twice Mr. Miao and the designer left first, and I would feel speechless when I stayed there alone. I’m not a superstitious person, but I can’t help but think of what the old man said when I was a child. Some places have problems with Feng Shui, and people with high fates or things with some sayings need to be townships. I’d rather believe it. Bar."

Finding Zhu Weixing thoughtful, Liang Yongfu laughed: "Why is he suddenly interested in Hongguang Town?"

Zhu Weixing really talked a lot today. He knew that Liang Yongfu's keen mind would definitely pay attention, so he didn't evade, saying: "A classmate of mine disappeared. I recently learned that he had an accident in the small city of Hongguang, so I wanted to know more about it." down there."

It's not a lie, it's just an excuse to bring what happened a few months ago to the present.

Unexpectedly, Liang Yongfu said after hearing this: "Is it called Fu Wei?"

Zhu Weixing was surprised: "You know him?"

Liang Yongfu: "I study commercial law, and I pay more attention to some typical domestic business cases. I have done research on the Hongguang Real Estate from the start of shooting to the unfinished end, including the subsequent cases on its land."

No wonder Liang Yongfu knew that Hongguang Real Estate had paid Meng Ji the compensation for the accident. It would be no surprise to know him.However, Zhu Weixing was still a little surprised by Liang Yongfu's sharp ears and eyes. This person seems to be indifferent to the world, but he is actually paying attention to everything.

Then I heard Liang Yongfu say again: "What's more, the Hongguang real estate is another contest between the Lou Yan family after the 'Bamboo and Stone Manufacturing Case'. Of course I have to care about it."

Zhu MSI was surprised: "What?!"

Liang Yongfu: "This is a long story, and the relationship behind it is somewhat complicated."

Zhu Weixing frowned, unable to figure it out for a while.

Liang Yongfu looked at his expression: "If you are interested, I can send you some of my previous study materials."

Zhu Weixing was surprised by his generosity: "Is it convenient?"

Liang Yongfu: "Hongguang Real Estate has collapsed, and the information is all known in the industry, which is not a commercial secret. If it can help you understand your classmate's case, it is also a good thing."

Zhu Weixing glanced at Liang Yongfu, nodded in agreement: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, actually I'm a little selfish in giving you the information, I want to ask you a little favor." Liang Yongfu said hesitantly.

How can a poor student help the elites of big companies?

Zhu Weixing said: "You say."

"To be precise...Jiang Yi is invited. Well, I know you have a good relationship," Liang Yongfu smiled, "U City is holding an elite sports competition this week. Some events are very exciting, but the number of spectators is limited. Just As far as I know, U Sports, as one of the best sports colleges in U City, sends participants to similar events every year, so there will be a lot of student welfare tickets. A colleague of mine is very interested in the windsurfing event in the competition. It's just tomorrow, time is running out, and I can't find any relevant channels in my social circle, so I want to ask the students of U Sports, but you know, the relationship between me and Jiang Yi has always been tense, so I can only find you... "

Zhu Weixing understands. With Liang Yongfu's current position in Qianshan, his colleagues are not ordinary social animals, and they won't be able to deal with a sports ticket. Seeing the ambiguity of the person in front of him, he probably wants to give it as a gift or give it away. go with each other.As for his trusting attitude towards Zhu Weixing, he seemed to know that as long as he spoke, Zhu Weixing would be able to deal with Jiang Yi.

Sure enough, Liang Yongfu cast a tacit glance at Zhu Weixing: "I saw you in 'Love of the Century', you should see me too."

What is the love of the century?

After thinking about it, the only possible one is the retro restaurant that insists on asking customers for good reviews.But what is this name?

In this regard, I wish MSI to be silent, and I have the right to acquiesce.

Seeing that Zhu Weixing's attitude was calm and he didn't ask about his personal affairs, Liang Yongfu heaved a sigh of relief, but a trace of unspeakable melancholy rose up, and he seemed to be envious and sighed: "Jiang Yi usually has such a bad temper, but he treats you so well. There are some people who seem destined to love someone, and there are some people who you can't move no matter what you do."

Zhu Weixing didn't understand, but Liang Yongfu's request was not difficult, and he had no reason to refuse.

So I wish MSI readily agreed.

I agreed and regretted it again.

why?

Because it's difficult.

In the piano room of Xuanlang's studio, a man with a piece of gauze on his head was leaning against the window to get angry for the eighth time today.

Jiang Yi: "You have a wide range of friends, and you can match up with anyone and hit it off at first sight."

Zhu Weixing's number of friends is not even a fraction of Jiang Yi's, and he doesn't think he and Liang Yongfu are friends, but this person insists on finding fault, and Zhu Weixing can only let it go.

Firstly, Jiang Yi really hated Liang Yongfu, and secondly, Zhu Weixing knew that he was just making excuses.Because the other party just learned that he was going to O Province for a week in two weeks to participate in the Golden Rhythm Award Piano Competition held there.

Jiang Yi's face was like the bottom of a pot, but he couldn't tell Zhu Weixing not to go. He was sulking all by himself, and there was an opportunity for Liang Yongfu to make him upright and irritable, so naturally he had to seize it quickly.

Ren Jiangyi, who saw through his small thoughts and wished MSI to be magnanimous, lost his temper, and it took him a long time to tell the other party all the problems he discovered recently.Including various dialogues with Mr. Yang of the Lotus Society and the information he got from He Tingzhi.

"If you want to know all of this, you have to trace the source of the incident first. Zhu Liangliang and Meng Ji are dead, and Miao Lanyan and Jinliang are difficult to get close to. People are not easy to find out. We can only start from the relevant places. Fortunately, Hongguang Town and Qianshan Group are not related. Can run. And there is only one person who is related to the two and I can easily approach."

That is Liang Yongfu who is in charge of the Hongguang Cemetery project and works in Qianshan Group, and meets Miao Lan from time to time and is still working for Yan Jinliang.

Zhu Weixing asked Jiang Yi: "This opportunity is so good, do you think I shouldn't take it?"

Jiang Yi looked at Zhu Weixing: "Liang Yongfu is not the only person connected with these things."

Zhu MSI is inexplicable: "Who else?"

Jiang Yi was silent.

Zhu MSI understood.

he himself……,

I wish MSI was helpless: "Although I remember most of them, there are still some places that cannot be connected." Especially in the years before his death, there were many breakpoints and blanks, blurred and chaotic.

Jiang Yi asked: "You don't have any memory of them?"

Zhu Weixing knew that he was talking about Yan Jinliang and Miao Lan.

He shook his head: "I should have had very little contact with them. Maybe I have had contact with Yan Jinliang, but the essence... I'm not familiar with them."

The words fell, and there was no response.

Zhu Weixing called him: "Jiang Yi?"

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes, as if holding a lighter in thought.

After a while, he seemed to have figured it out again, raised his head and slowly took out his phone.

"Tickets," Jiang Yi swiped open the screen and flipped through the address book, "It's simple, just one sentence."

Seeing him dialing, Zhu Weixing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Jiang?! Hello?" The call was quickly connected, and the tone on the other end was very pleasant, "I just mentioned you to Alai and the others, and you called? You really should come out to play with the old Ning team, The organizers give good treatment, good accommodation, good food, high bonuses, athletes and souvenirs. Don't believe it, let them tell you!"

"Really, Dasun didn't lie this time, I can prove it. Lao Jiang, hurry up and take a taxi, this place still accepts people, there is no such shop after this village!"

"Dasun eats the most. His mother, a hillbilly, went to the city. It's so embarrassing. Yesterday, he hid the uncut pineapple in the restaurant and brought it back in his clothes."

"What do I eat the most, does Liang Zhugan eat less? I didn't dare to move my mouth before the game yesterday, and now I've eaten a whole boat of sushi after the game."

They seemed to be in the cafeteria, and there was a lot of noise on the phone, reporting to Jiang Yi one after another.

The reason why Zhu Weixing could hear clearly was because Jiang Yi suddenly handed the phone in front of him, and that lazy expression made Zhu Weixing understand what he meant.

He called, but wishing MSI a "good friend" had to be done by MSI himself.

Looking at the mobile phone that was still beating like a shotgun, Zhu Weixing sighed.

"Hey, come on, let me tell you, what's so great about eating, Old Jiang, I'll tell you where the essence is. The essence has a wild spa in this hotel, you can massage... grass, that taste, a fairyland on earth, These little chicks, especially the boxing team, are so happy to leave..."

"Ninety percent of male technicians, what kind of essence is it? The essence is obviously in the cheerleading squad. I rely on my figure... The organizer understands us."

"I understand you because I understand you. Old Jiang who understands a fart, there are not many beauties around Old Jiang who don't care about him?"

"But our Old Jiang is a young man with a strong blood, what beauty can compare to dozens of cheerleaders?"

"Maybe there is... you forgot that and that."

"Oh oh oh, that's really beautiful, why didn't I notice it before..."

"To be honest, it's really rare for a boy to be so beautiful."

"Ah... what? What kind of eyes are you making? Why can't I understand?"

"Lai Yang, get up, keep your voice down, don't talk into the microphone, you will be heard..."

"Who are you talking about? Who is beautiful? Who pleases Old Jiang?"

"Shh, shut up..."

Just as this group of people was quarreling, a voice suddenly came from the dialer who had not made any movement, like nephrite jade hitting each other, babbling and cold.

"Sorry, I'm not Jiang Yi."

"Ok?"

"what?!"

"You... who are you?"

Fang paused for a few seconds before replying, "I'm Zhuweixing."

Jiang Yi snorted beside him, and added darkly: "You idiot, turn off your hands-free."

There was an instant silence.