This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2285 Customized Lovers (21)

   After the banquet was over, Li Sheng received the survey results. Seeing the praise of the blockbuster and the few words that were carefully collected, the veins on Li Sheng's forehead throbbed.

   Did she fool herself into being a fool?

   That woman really has a problem!

   "Sir, what now?"

   "What should I do?" Li Sheng thought about it a thousand times, and finally said, "Keep an eye on them first."

"OK."

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  Chuzheng was really trying to fool Li Sheng. If she really wanted to hide it, she could synthesize it so that they couldn't find any source.

   I thought what action Li Sheng would take after he found out.

   So she can defend herself justifiably.

  Who knew that Li Sheng didn't do anything at all...

  Chuzheng was lying on the desk in Fengyan's office bored, wondering how to get Li Sheng done.

  The employees outside the office whispered and discussed who this beautiful lady is.

   "Before noon tomorrow, a new plan must be given."

   Feng Yan brought Yu special help in, Feng Yan didn't look very happy, and his whole person was full of anger.

   The special assistant nodded cautiously.

   Feng Yan finished explaining things: "Go out."

   Yu turned around and ran away.

   scare people to death.

   The boss looked like he ate dynamite just now.

   Chuzheng turned Feng Yan's boss chair, and asked Feng Yan slowly, "Who made you angry?"

   Feng Yan paused for a moment, and then relaxed naturally: "It's about work."

"I can help you."

   "No." Feng Yan walked to the table: "Get out of the way."

   "What's wrong with me sitting down?"

  Fengyan pressed the table, his eyes fell elsewhere, and his tone was a little helpless: "I want to work."

   Chuzheng patted his thigh proudly: "Sit!"

  Wind Feast: "..."

   "I can do it!" The good guy's weight isn't a problem!

  Wind Feast: "..."

   Feng Yan put away the things on the table and went directly to the meeting area next to him to work.

  Chuzheng sat for a while, and then ran over: "Why don't you think that Li Sheng's dog is not moving?"

   Li Sheng didn't move, how could I beat him to death?

  Wind Feast: "What's the news?"

  Chuzheng: "I saw him check the audio and knew I was fooling him, why didn't he take action?"

  Wind Feast: "..."

  Wind Feast almost moved the important files on the screen to the trash can.

  Wind Feast also reacted later, such a sound from Chuzheng will definitely be exposed.

   But at that time Chuzheng had already been made, Li Sheng must have known it, what else could he do?

   I can only hope that Li Sheng's IQ drops.

   However, Li Sheng's IQ was obviously not dropped. He not only thought about it, but also found it... But it's a bit surprising that he didn't move.

   Li Sheng was so calm this time.

   "Are you spying on him?"

  Chuzheng seriously denied: "No, I'll just take a look."

  The internet is just like her home, it can come and go freely, how can it be called surveillance!

  Fengyan's mouth twitched, and she wanted to talk to Chuzheng about legal issues, but after thinking about it, she forgot about it, so she had to forget it.

   That person Li Sheng...

   Feng Yan changed the subject: "Have you cracked that document?"

"almost."

   "I found some TID information." Feng Yan dug out some paper documents: "This is what I found in my sister's book."

   Chuzheng took it and turned it over.

  TID was established in 2058, and it has been 63 years now. The establishment information is written as the Institute of Biotechnology.

   But in 2060, it was closed.

   It was closed after only two years of establishment... This doesn't look right.

   "The TID funds all came from the same person at that time." Feng Yan turned the document to the last page: "Simpson Fergus."

   Chuzheng pondered the meaning of the lower wind banquet: "Do you want to check?"

Feng Yan let out a sigh of relief: "I think my uncle's disappearance, as well as my sister, and what I have forgotten may all have something to do with this, I want to know... What exactly did I forget, my sister and I What's wrong, uncle?"

   Chuzheng looked at him for a few seconds: "I see."

   Chuzheng read the document carefully.

   Not much is recorded here.

   The most useful is that Simpson Fergus.

   Chuzheng searched for this name, thousands of people around the world with this name... Are you looking for a needle in a haystack?

   "Where is the registration place?" She didn't seem to find the registration place in the data just now.

   Feng Yan turned over: "I didn't write it."

  "..." Without a place of registration, the scope can only be locked in the country, fortunately there is still time.

The number of    retrieved keeps shrinking, and finally seven remain.

   Chuzheng throws the information on the screen.

  Two of them are dead, and two have dates of birth after 2058, which is certainly not the case either.

   Even if that person was twenty at the time, he is now in his eighties.

   "Excluding those born in 1958, there are five more suspects." Chu Zheng crossed out the two born in 1958: "Here."

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  Chuzheng was in a bad mood and did not want to follow Fengyan to the company to stay at home. After Fengyan left, she immediately slipped out to check on those people.

   Feng Yan said that he would let someone investigate this matter.

   But Chuzheng felt that those people were too slow, so he might as well go up on his own.

   But there are no clues after checking two, so Chuzheng is a bit irritable.

  Chuzheng scratched his hair, calmed down for a while, tidied up his appearance, opened the car door and went out.

   The streets here are narrow and many buildings have collapsed.

   But from the surrounding environment, there are still many people living here.

   Chuzheng’s address is right here?

   Chuzheng stepped on the bumpy ground and walked inside. Some house numbers have disappeared, and some have been graffitied in a mess.

   There is an unpleasant smell in the air, and all kinds of garbage are scattered on the ground.

  Chuzheng passed by the street, and people looked at her from time to time, but Chuzheng glanced at her, and those people quickly retracted.

   pat pat pat...  

   A strange sound came from behind.

   Chuzheng looked back, except for those who were timid and waited and watched, there was no other abnormality.

   Chuzheng withdrew his gaze and stood still.

   In a corner more than ten meters away from Chuzheng, several people squatted together and discussed in a low voice.

"What's up with her?"

   "Did you find us?"

   "How is it possible, we are not following closely."

   "Then she... grass! What about people?"

  The streets are empty, not even a ghost.

   A few people didn't care about hiding, they chased out quickly, stopped at the place where Chuzheng stayed, and looked around.

   "Damn, in the blink of an eye, she can still fly?"

   "There is no other way..."

   "Hurry up and find it!"

   Several people were about to separate to look for it, when they heard a cold female voice from above.

"Find me?"

   They looked up at the same time.

   It was a building, but half of it had collapsed, and only half remained, as if someone had split it in the middle, with steel and concrete propped up in the air.

   And the girl was standing on a steel bar that was paid out.

  The golden long hair fluttered slightly, revealing the girl's beautiful face, but there was a coldness between the eyebrows and eyes, which made people feel cold involuntarily.

   "What are you doing with me?"

   (end of this chapter)