Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 85
Yes, let him go.

But, he didn't want to leave.

The old lady at home was urging the marriage, and the whole city was arresting him like a thief all day long. The old lady was about to have her [-]th birthday soon, and he had nowhere to hide.

He said lazily, "The old lady at home forced the marriage, how long will you keep my uncle?"

According to seniority, Tang Yi and Jiang Xiaolin belonged to the same generation, and Qin Huai was a generation younger than them. In principle, Qin Huai should call him uncle; but young people don't like those old customs, so it's too late.

Of course, Qin Huai didn't mind if Tang Yi said this occasionally.

However, he refused coldly: "I'm Xijing, you go to Gu San, he is very willing to take you in."

Tang Yi: "..."

Qin Huai didn't like to soak in the laboratory, so he called Jiangbei: "Let Jiangdong send Feng San's samples to Nanyang overnight."

Jiang Bei knew the importance of this matter, so he didn't dare to neglect: "Yes."

Qin Huai hummed, glanced at Tang Yi who hadn't planned to withdraw, seemed to think of something, and asked, "Who is taking care of the fantasy city in your hand recently?"

"Fantasy City?" Tang Yi didn't realize it, but felt that this place was a little familiar, "...why does it sound familiar?"

Jiang Bei didn't hold back, and reminded: "Master Liu, you forgot about your own property?"

Tang Yi groaned, as if he remembered that such a thing happened, he asked Qin Huai: "What's the matter?"

"How long have you been out of it?"

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes: "... I can't remember." Then he took out his mobile phone, "Let me ask, who is taking care of it."

"..."

Half a minute later, Tang Yi hung up the phone and said, "Cheng Dong."

Cheng Dong and Tang Yi had a life-to-life friendship. Before Tang Yi was found by the Tang family, he and Tang Yi were in the mercenary regiment for gun handles.

This person is one of the few people Tang Yi can trust; however, this person has great ambitions, and he is afraid that he will raise a tiger.

Qin Huai can't make mistakes by looking at people and bones, he said: "Fantasy City, the business is not clean recently. Cheng Dong, you can't use it."

Tang Yi's complexion sank, he took off his protective clothing, and threw it directly to Jiang Bei, "This kid..." He pondered for a few seconds, "I'll think about it..."

Qin Huai hummed, and said, "You ask someone to see if there is someone named Qian Liu..."

Tang Yi was puzzled: "What?"

Qin Huai was expressionless: "His people hurt the little thing."

Tang Yi bit his back teeth: "...I'll bring you up later."

"No need." Qin Huai refused, and explained the reason, "Cheng Dong is ambitious and suspicious. Over the years, he has colluded with many high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the name of your Master Tang Liu. He is also a gangster, and his power should not be underestimated. If you want to make a clean break with him, there is no perfect solution, so you'd better not startle the snake." Speaking of this, Qin Huai pointed out, "You just need to confirm whether there is Qian Liu, and I will let Jiangbei handle the rest .”

Tang Yi hummed, left without saying anything.

Here, after Tang Yi left, Qin Huai told Jiangbei: "You don't have to come forward for this matter, let Dali do it, just get the mastermind behind the six acts of money, it is best to have audio and financial evidence."

Jiang Bei understood and nodded: "Yes."

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***
At the other end, Xiao Qingyi's bedroom.

The light in her room was on, she was reading a book, and she was still awake.

At this time, someone came to her on WeChat, because it was right by her hand and a strong reminder was set, so as soon as the message came, she closed the book.

A text message from Mo Linfeng.

On her wechat, it was the only one that was set to the top and had a strong message reminder.

Xiao Qingyi clicked on it, and it was a WeChat transfer of 1000 yuan; and a WeChat: [Medical expenses. 】

It is impossible for Xiao Qingyi to be unaware of Mo Linfeng's financial situation.

She subconsciously edited the information and asked: [You are a 14-year-old kid, where did you get so much money? 】

Mo Linfeng: [I'm not a child. 】

　PS: Ask for tickets and ask for red beans every day, mua! (*╯3╰)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)