Adorable Wife Arrives: Young Master Lu, Please Sign for Acceptance

113. The True and False List (2)

There was no sound on the other end of the phone. Regarding Fang Yuehan's question, Lu Qifeng hesitated for a while, not knowing how to answer it.

"what happened?"

Sun Xiaofei, who was walking beside Lu Qifeng, saw Lu Qifeng's strange expression, and gradually stopped following him, tilted her head, and looked at him strangely.

"Oh……"

Lu Qifeng put the phone down from his ear and lowered his voice as much as possible.

"Did Sun Xiaoxiao hand over the list or not?"

Seeing Lu Qifeng's confused expression, Sun Xiaofei felt somewhat puzzled in her heart.According to their previous agreement, if Sun Xiaoxiao handed over the list of clients, then she would be foolishly taken the bait, and no matter how she wanted to deal with her later, it would be no problem to do whatever she wanted.But even if Sun Xiaoxiao was unwilling to hand over the list, at least the late-night meeting with Fang Yuehan had become an established fact. With the photos, many questions would be much easier, but it was just talking about pictures.

"I think...she probably just took things to perfuse John Fang."

Lu Qifeng thought for a moment, and slowly expressed what he thought in his heart as clearly as possible.

"Perfunctory Fang John? So, she wants to hand over a fake one? Hahaha..."

Unexpectedly by Lu Qifeng, before his words fell, Sun Xiaofei half covered her mouth and laughed wildly.

"Sun Xiaoxiao, Sun Xiaoxiao, you really have a way to heaven and you don't leave, but you want to break in if there is no way to hell. Tell John Fang to take her fake list and pretend to be completely ignorant. Sun Xiaoxiao, Sun Xiaoxiao, this time you are looking for your own death, but you can't blame others at all."

"Don't expose her? Sun Xiaofei, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Lu Qifeng stared at Sun Xiaofei's eyebrows that were almost laughing together in surprise, and looked at her in disbelief, because according to the original plan, things should not have developed like this.

"Hello? John Fang? I'm Sun Xiaofei..."

Sun Xiaofei did not answer Lu Qifeng's words immediately, but snatched the mobile phone from Lu Qifeng's hand, and started talking with Fang Yuehan on the other end of the phone.

"Let me tell you, you will do this later..."

While speaking, Lu Qifeng looked at Sun Xiaofei's face half buried with long hair from a distance, slowly stepped back a few steps, folded her hands on her chest, and carefully listened to every word she said to John. .

"Um... ok... I see... ok..."

After waiting for a long time, Sun Xiaoxiao's heart was almost in her throat.Because Fang Yuehan walked farther and farther away when he answered the phone, Sun Xiaoxiaohei could somewhat distinguish Lu Qifeng's voice from the echo at first, but later on, he couldn't hear any sound at all, and could only barely hear from Fang Yuehan's face. From the expression on his face, he can more or less guess some of his changeable emotions.

"Okay, then I'll hang up the phone first."

On the other end of the phone, the long conversation finally ended. John Fang put the phone back into his pocket, then turned around and walked towards Sun Xiaoxiao, seeing goose bumps all over Sun Xiaoxiao's body, as if he had been waiting for a long time. Sentence, the answer will be announced soon.

"Yes...is...Lu Qifeng...he...how did he say..."

With a timid voice, Sun Xiaoxiao could hear her own voice trembling.

"After all...it's been such a long time...he...he probably forgot...it's possible..."

"Miss Sun..."

After a long time, Fang Yuehan, who was watching Sun Xiaoxiao, finally spoke.

"Miss Sun, General Manager Lu said that there seems to be such a thing. In that case, I will take this mobile hard drive away first. Thank you for your cooperation. But you don't have to worry too much about this matter. , I have my own use, since I gave it to me, it has nothing to do with you, Ms. Sun, and after all, you have nothing to do with Heimi now, Ms. Sun. After all, I believe Ms. Sun will not Very interested."

Having said that, John Fang raised his hand and looked at his watch. The time was indeed too late. He estimated that the photos that the paparazzi should have taken at the moment should have been taken, so John Fang put He waved his hands, and the burly men behind him understood, and scattered in all directions.

"Miss Sun, I'm really sorry to disturb you for so long tonight, but..."

Fang Yuehan looked over Sun Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and looked into the dark passage behind Sun Xiaoxiao.

"However, Miss Sun wants to live here tonight, right? Hehe..."

How could Sun Xiaoxiao not hear the faint sarcasm in the words, but when she suddenly asked such a question, Sun Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I……"

"Hehe, Ms. Sun doesn't need to explain, and I'm not interested in finding out. Fang will take a step ahead today, and there will be a later date!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around, and with the group of people following him, Fang Yuehan quickly boarded an unlicensed van that came from nowhere, and led a group of people, quickly disappeared from Sun Xiaoxiao's eyes go.

With a slight sigh, Sun Xiaoxiao felt as if she was about to fall to the ground. She barely leaned on the suitcase to support half of her body. In the end, Sun Xiaoxiao dragged the big suitcase to the remote alley with difficulty. go.

For the rest of the road, because there is no light, most of it is almost by feeling.After stumbling through one intersection after another, Sun Xiaoxiao finally found a familiar courtyard, and the fragrance of peach blossoms blew past Sun Xiaoxiao's face one after another.

"Finally home."

Silently reading such a sentence in her heart, Sun Xiaoxiao seemed to have landed a big stone in her heart. She took out an exquisite but already mottled key from the crack of her bag, pointed it at the slightly dilapidated door, and inserted it into the key. went in.

The moment she opened the door and turned on the light, the tears that were already rolling in Sun Xiaoxiao's eyes finally couldn't be controlled, and slowly fell from her cheeks.

Everything in front of me, from the scene to the breath, is so familiar.On the mottled and dilapidated walls, the left and right are stained with discolored clay. On a small area separated by a corner, there are vague and curved handwriting, and a few familiar words can be vaguely seen.

Fingers gently caressing things that haven't changed at all these years, it seems that they still retain the temperature of the year.

"Mom... I... I'm back..."

Sun Xiaoxiao murmured words, thinking silently in her heart, this place where she and her mother grew up dependent on each other since she was a child, this place she has never been to since she was taken into Sun's house, Sun Xiaoxiao's heart is naturally full of guilt.Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, Tiantang Road is just a slum, a city garbage dump that can't be any more dirty, but in Sun Xiaoxiao's eyes, this is really her paradise.

"Chairman...Chairman..."

In the office of the chairman of the Black Rice Art Club, Lu Qihao folded his hands behind his back, facing the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, frowning, thinking thoughtfully.

"Chairman?"

It's been a long time since Lu Qihao responded. The secretary stood awkwardly behind Lu Qihao, nervously having no idea where to put his hands.

"Oh...why don't you knock on the door? You don't even know the rules?"

Lu Qihao, who hadn't had time to react for a while, was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the person behind him, and in an instant, the expression on his face became ugly.

"Dong... Chairman... Your door is open... I have knocked on the door many times just now... But you have not responded, and Zhang Bo is waiting anxiously outside, so... So I just rushed in...the chairman...yes...sorry..."

"Uncle Zhang? Hurry up and invite him in..."

As soon as he heard that it was Uncle Zhang's name, Lu Qihao couldn't sit still for an instant, and quickly ordered his secretary to bring Uncle Zhang in as quickly as possible.

"Chairman, I..."

Panting, Zhang Bo almost trotted in all the way. He was about to speak, but when he saw someone beside him, he paused for a while, and did not continue.

Seeing this, the secretary standing aside understood, and immediately obediently walked out of the room. When he left, he also closed the door for the two people in the room.

"There is no one now, just tell me."

Lu Qihao slowly sat back on the stool, clasped his hands on the table, and looked straight at Uncle Zhang in front of him.

"It's like this, chairman, the last time you asked me to investigate, there are some clues, but..."

Zhang Bo hesitated for a while, as if he was thinking about how to use words to express his meaning more correctly.

"However, in the end, all the clues pointed back to the financial department of Heimi Company, that is to say..."

"That is to say, there is an inner ghost in the Black Rice Art Club? Moreover, this inner ghost is probably in the financial department, right?"

"If my estimate is correct, it should be like this. However, it is not ruled out that there are some artificial clues that are misleading."

"Anyway, we really should start from the inside of Heimi now. After all, the account of 500 million is not something that anyone can see if they want to. If there is no backer behind it, it will not be so easy. succeed."

"Chairman...you mean...Lu Qifeng..."

"Hehe... Uncle Zhang, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. I'm just guessing."

After finishing speaking, Lu Qihao put his hands on his chest, and once again fell into deep thought.

"Drip drip drip!"

Inadvertently, the phone rang in a hurry, interrupting Lu Qihao's troubled and complicated thoughts.

Glancing at the caller ID, it was Sun Xiaofei who called.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"The big thing is bad, Lu Qihao! You watch TV!"