Chapter 144 It¡¯s hard to escape even if you have wings
Chen Luo was sitting in a booth in the lobby of the tea house, unintentionally sipping tea. He glanced at the private room area from time to time. Up to now, he was still very puzzled by Yang Jiaxi's questioning. After thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason. He could only wait. They come out and make a judgment based on the situation.
Ignoring this matter for the moment, the most important issue now is to get in touch with Cai Zhiming. From the gentle conversation, there should be no problem with this, but such a straightforward agreement gave Chen Luo another level of worry.
In Yunhai City, the Yang family has great prestige. According to known information, Yang Jiaqian¡¯s uncle Yang Kun is the director of the Yunhai City Public Security Bureau.
In Su Zhe¡¯s case, the police closed the case hastily. What role did he play? Will he be an accomplice?
And, does the Yang family have a deeper relationship?
The first level of officialdom is crushing people to death! If you don¡¯t fully understand it, you will most likely fall short in the end.
On the night Su Zhe was killed, he was brought back for interrogation by the Criminal Investigation Corps. The arrangement of the three phone calls received by Team Guo became very important.
"Two of them have been confirmed, they were from Wen Wenwen and Yang Kun, so what about the other call? There is no need to think too much now. Such concern for yourself must have come from the mysterious old man's men through connections, and only they have this ability.
With gentleness and the power of the mysterious old man, we should be able to defeat the Yang family!
Chen Luo looked at the private room area again, but when he didn't see the two women coming out, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Guo Mu's number.
Soon the call was connected, Chen Luo lowered his voice and said: "Guo Mu, I want to make a big deal, can I find a connection?"
"Big deal?" Guo Mu was stunned when he heard this, and soon realized that Chen Luo was hiding something else, most likely related to Yang Chongwen and his son. He tentatively replied: "What kind of relationship is needed?"
"It's easy to talk to smart people," Chen Luo said with a smile, "You can be bailed out of the police station with just one phone call."
Guo Mu understood that Chen Luo was referring to the matter of being released on bail the night he was detained by the police. That was the responsibility of the public relations team.
¡°I¡¯ll go ask and give you an answer as soon as possible.¡±
With Guo Mu's words, Chen Luo felt much more at ease. Calculating the time, Yang Jiaqian and Wen Wen had been in the private room for half an hour. Why didn't they come out?
After taking a sip of tea, Chen Luo considered whether to go over and take a look. He saw the two of them talking and laughing, coming out of the private room and walking straight over.
Chen Luo was puzzled. When he went in, he was like an enemy. How could he come out and be as close as sisters?
Women are so difficult to understand!
Yang Jiaqian walked slowly to Chen Luo's desk, holding Wen Wenwen's arm, and smiled sweetly: "Let's go, let's go sit at Wen Wenwen's house for a while."
Chen Luo looked at Wen Wen. She didn't give any hint at all. He really couldn't understand the situation. Yang Jiaxi was very aggressive when she came, but now her attitude has changed drastically. This what on earth is going on?
Since it was inconvenient to speak in public, Chen Luo followed the two women out of the teahouse and noticed something unusual. The distance from the lobby to the main entrance was only a dozen meters. He walked very slowly and gently, almost relying on Yang Jiaxi's support.
Chen Luo looked at Gentle's back and wondered what was wrong with her. Not feeling well?
Standing on the street, within a minute, a Bentley drove over and stopped in front of Wen Wen. Then a middle-aged woman in her thirties got out of the car, stood by the car door, and said respectfully: "Ms. Wen. "
"Husband, you drive the Audi TT and follow me." Yang Jiaxi took out the car key and handed it to Chen Luo, and got into the car with Wen Wen.
And the middle-aged woman closed the car door and the moment she got in the car, she turned back and looked at Chen Luo thoughtfully.
Wen Wen¡¯s home is only a hundred meters away from the tea house, so we still need to drive in such a short distance?
Chen Luo was very puzzled. He got into the Audi TT driven by Yang Jiaxi and followed the Bentley to Wenwen's residence.
The two cars drove into the underground parking garage one after another, and then entered the living room of the villa. Last time, he chased Yang Jiaxi to explain that he was not in the mood to take a closer look. This time, Chen Luo paid a little attention. The whole house was very big, and the paradox was that Didn't see anyone else.
This is not a club, but a gentle home. Where is her family?
With a gentle smile, she said to the middle-aged woman in her thirties: "Sister Hua, go and rest. Jia Qian will accompany me tonight."
"Okay, Miss Wen." The middle-aged woman who was tenderly called Sister Hua turned around and left the villa.
Standing in front of the sofa, Chen Luo looked around, unable to restrain his curiosity any longer, and asked: "Ren Wenwen, is this your home?"
"Well, what's wrong?" Wen Wen followed Chen Luo's gaze and looked around the living room, smiling: "Are you surprised that you can't even see a ghost?"
Chen Luo nodded awkwardly.
Yang Jiaxi interjected: "It's rare for Wen Wen to come to live here. Her parents don't live here. She usually hires part-time workers to clean the house, so of course she won't see many people."
Chen Luo was amazed. The luxury of rich people was really beyond his imagination. Such a mansion was worth at least tens of millions, and it was just left idle.
Putting aside his curiosity, Chen Luo sat next to Yang Jiaxi and naturally held her hand: "Jiaqian, I think we have some misunderstanding?"
Yang Jiaxi looked at Wenwen unnaturally, and Wenwen hurriedly turned her head to the other side.
Chen Luo was very confused. They were really weird.
"It's all your fault!" Yang Jiaqian pinched Chen Luo hard and shouted: "I said I would send you to meet the client, but you said no, and you said it was a tiring day moving, so let me rest. I thought you were sneaky I¡¯m so naughty, so I just wanted to follow and have a look. Who knew, I was following the direction of Wen Wenwen¡¯s house, and I"
"Jia Qian, I just thought you had some bad intentions!" Wen Wen took Yang Jia Qian's arm and smiled faintly: "As for her, when she entered the private room of the tea house, she saw me, and her jealousy was overturned. Of course she wanted us to confess and tell the truth. It¡¯s clear.¡±
Chen Luo reluctantly believed this explanation, but he still felt vaguely inappropriate.
Yang Jiaqian still has a question in her mind. Since Chen Luo doesn't know about drunken sex, what kind of business does he want to do with Wen Wen behind her back? If it's a legitimate business, it doesn't need to be so obscure, right?
"By the way, do you have any business matters to discuss?"
Wen Wenwen had already thought of her words, pretending to be embarrassed, and explained: "Jia Qian, your husband resigned. He wanted to develop the two stores at the corner of the pedestrian street into a chain store, but he was short of funds and couldn't find a way out. You want me to help you get a bank loan."
Chen Luo didn't say much. He rubbed his hands and lowered his head, matching the words Wen Wenwen said very well.
It¡¯s really frustrating to want to develop but have no money. Men have to save face. It¡¯s not convenient to say this kind of thing openly. It¡¯s reasonable to look for tenderness behind your back.
Yang Jiaqian didn¡¯t dwell on this issue too much. She was very worried about how to deal with the relationship between them. One was at a loss and the other was bent on concealing it. Could this really be the end of it?
Wen Wenwen held Yang Jiaqian's arm tightly, fearing that she would reveal what happened last night out loud.
The two women were silent, and Chen Luo couldn't find a topic. The atmosphere was very dull. Suddenly, a cell phone ringtone rang in the living room. It was extremely harsh in this quiet environment, and Yang Jiaqian and Wen Wenwen were shocked to jump.
"Did Guo Mu have an answer?" Chen Luo hurriedly took out his cell phone and saw that the caller ID was Liu Xiang.
Why did Lei Feng call me when he was busy in the stock market? Could it be that investing in stocks yields good returns?
The cell phone kept ringing. Yang Jiaxi was very irritated. She glanced at it and urged angrily: "Why is the cell phone ringing so loud? Answer the phone quickly!"
An unexpected call frightened them both. Chen Luo sighed secretly and pressed the call button.
"Mr. Chen, this is your fault. You didn't even say hello to me for such a big thing as resigning."
Liu Xiang¡¯s Mandarin with a Cantonese accent reached Chen Luo¡¯s ears clearly, and even Yang Jiaqian and Wen Wen beside him could hear clearly.
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In Chen Luo¡¯s heart, the demon Liu Xiang has been classified into the camp of the mysterious old man. Not long after he called Guo Mu at the tea house, he said he wanted to do business? The tone of voice is also a bit weird.
"Okay, thanks to Mr. Liu's appreciation, I would rather obey your orders than respect you. I don't know, where can we meet?"
Liu Xiang smiled and said: "I happen to be free now, why don't we get together later, where is the place, just follow Mr. Chen."
Chen Luo thought for a moment and said, "How about going to Mingxiangyuan Tea House on Qixia Road? The environment there is good."
¡°No problem, I¡¯ll meet you at the gate of the tea house in half an hour.¡± Liu Xiang agreed readily.
Yang Jiaqian had nothing to worry about seeing an old customer nearby. She wanted to have a good talk with Wen Wen about some things, so she let Chen Luo go to the tea house.
A hundred meters away, Chen Luo walked to the entrance of the tea house without driving. While waiting, he called Guo Mu and confirmed Liu Xiang's identity. A few minutes later, a black Audi a6 As they drove up, the window rolled down, and it was Liu Xiang sitting in the driver's seat.
He had no intention of getting out of the car. He leaned sideways against the car window and said, "Mr. Chen, it's more convenient for us to talk in the car."
Chen Luola opened the door and got in the car, Liu ??Immediately drove the car away from the tea house, and said while driving: "After receiving the news from Guo Mu, Mr. Chen seems to be in an emergency?"
Chen Luo took one look at this fat man and used his identity as a private equity manager as a cover to build relationships under the guise of financial management. He must have a wide network of contacts, after all, money can bring magic!
But the relationship that needs to be used this time cannot be achieved with pure money. Can he do it?
"Mr. Liu, I was detained by the police last time. Did you go to bail through your connections?"
Liu Xiang said with a serious face: "Mr. Chen, you still call me by my name. The incident happened suddenly that night. In order to prevent Mr. Chen from causing unnecessary trouble, I did ask a friend to call me."
"Who did you call?" Chen Luo asked.
Liu Xiang replied lightly: "Director Zhou of the Provincial Public Security Department."
Chen Luo's eyes lit up, the relationship these guys can win over is indeed quite big!
When things have developed to this point, there is nothing to hide anymore. Chen Luo looked forward and said coldly: "I will set up a plan to use your connections to eliminate Yang Chongwen and his son. Can you help me? "
Liu Xiang slowed down the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and said casually: "Mr. Chen, as long as your layout is clever and the evidence of the crime is solid, they will not be able to escape!"
Is it impossible to escape with wings? The tone is really loud!
However, Chen Luo did not dare to underestimate it. In terms of the stock market, Liu Xiang had already demonstrated their tyrannical strength.