Anping actually also contains a bit of selfishness.
Anna hadn't met Ma Shaolong for a while, and her thoughts must have already been on Ma Shaolong.
Let Ma Shaolong go, just so they can meet each other.
"Then let Ma Shaolong go, Jiang Chen is protecting Lina privately, and he can't leave.
Let Jiang Chen go and do business first."
Su Han didn't know why Anping wanted Ma Shaolong to go. There must be a reason.
He didn't have the heart to care about these things, he just wanted Ma Shaolong to investigate the matter clearly in the shortest possible time.
"Don't worry about this. I'll ask Ma Shaolong to clean up and set off today."
Anping let out a heavy breath, hoping that things would go as they both expected and that Li Jingming would really be alive.
"Tell him to be careful and watch out for people from the Yang family."
Anping nodded, he was relieved that Ma Shaolong was doing the job.
Anping did not dare to delay this matter. As soon as he entered his office, he locked the door and dialed Ma Shaolong's home phone number.
At this point, after Ma Shaolong came back from running around the county seat, he had already completed two hundred push-ups.
In mid-January, the temperature in the room was not very high yet. Ma Shaolong was shirtless, strong and muscular, with clear muscle lines.
Because of the heavy exercise, there were beads of sweat on his bronze skin.
After finishing the last sit-up, Ma Shaolong stood up and grabbed the white towel on the sofa to wipe the sweat from his face.
Suddenly there was an unexpected phone ringing in the study, breaking the silence of the room.
Ma Shaolong didn't hesitate and went directly to the study room to pick up the phone.
"Hello."
"It's me."
Anping's voice was deep, and Ma Shaolong stood up straight, waiting for Anping to assign tasks.
"Pack up your things and go to Shanghai today. You may have to stay in Shanghai for a few days.
Wang Lan discovered the existence of Li Jingming in the Yang Family in Shanghai. After you go there, find out what happened?
Do you understand?"
"clear."
When Ma Shaolong heard the words Li Jingming, he immediately felt excited in his heart.
It's really great that he is still alive.
"You know how to do it.
After the matter is done, you have two days to stay in Shanghai, do you understand what I mean?"
"clear."
Ma Shaolong answered simply and neatly. How could he not understand that Anping meant to let himself be busy with big things first.
After hanging up the phone, Ma Shaolong looked at the time, then took out a black suitcase, simply packed his things, went to the bathroom to wash up, got dressed, went out and got on a rickshaw directly to Shanghai.
***
Shanghai Yang Family.
Wang Lan had been very scared because she called Liu Yeqiu two days ago, fearing that she would be targeted by Yang Xue.
These past two days she had been on tenterhooks and frightened.
She found that everything about her colleagues was normal, and Wang Lan's uneasy heart relaxed a little.
She thought that she must give Liu Yeqiu another call this afternoon.
She had been observing for the past two days and found that Minister A Jing next to Yang Xue really looked exactly the same as Li Jingming, and even many of their subconscious behaviors were exactly the same.
For example, when eating, he eats very quickly.
When there are steamed buns and noodles, he eats the noodles first, then the steamed buns and vegetables.
Through these two days of observation, he discovered that Minister Ajing was very unfamiliar with Shanghai and was also very unfamiliar with the Yang family.
Minister A Jing usually doesn't like to leave the office. When he has nothing to do, he always sits in the design department and draws drawings.
Wang Lan wanted to go to Minister Ajing, but she had no reason or excuse to go.
She was afraid that if she went, Yang Xue would become suspicious.
Yang Xue didn't go, but Yang Yu went every day.
At dinner time, Yang Yu sat next to A Jing in a familiar manner.
"Come on, Ah Jing, have a piece of beef.
Is the food in our factory good?
In Shanghai, our factory's treatment of employees is nationally renowned.
Come, have some more steamed buns."
As if on purpose, Yang Yu slowly put the pieces of beef on his plate into A Jing's bowl.
A Jing frowned, but Yang Yu thought it was funny. He looked like a ruffian and was careless, which made A Jing feel unhappy.
"What? Did it irritate you?
Is this the effect you want?
Does your head hurt?"
Yang Yu felt a little complacent, and Yang Xue, who was sitting opposite, was so angry that he put the chopsticks in his hand on the dining table with a snap.
Yang Xue was unhappy. Even though her expression became serious, her facial features and makeup were still exquisite.
"Why are you so angry?"
Yang Yu sneered, glanced at Yang Xue with a cold and indifferent expression, and casually put the beef in A Jing's bowl into his own bowl again.
"Forget it if you don't want to eat, I will.
One day, you will thank me."
Yang Yu seemed to be smiling but not smiling. A Jing exhaled from the tip of his nose with some irritation, and his shoulders suddenly dropped.
What on earth does this brat want to do?
A Jing suddenly couldn't get angry when he thought of what Yang Yu said.
Maybe he was deliberately stimulating himself with beef and steamed buns.
Ah Jing thought of this, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef, looked at it from left to right, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
Yang Yu looked shocked and stared at A Jing intently, trying to see if there were any other changes in his expression.
Unfortunately, Ah Jing remained expressionless.
"It's not fun to eat with you."
Yang Yu muttered and leaned back on the chair casually.
When other employees saw this scene, they cast disgusted looks at Yang Yu, but Yang Yu just sneered. Everyone in the world likes to look at the people around them from a secular perspective.
If they knew that they were the crown prince of this factory, they would probably command people one after another to approach them one after another.
Yang Yu's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule, just because they didn't know, this was fun.
Employee A: "You see, Yang Yu, just a small employee, dares to bluster in front of Mr. Yang and Minister A Jing. What is his background?"
Could it be the son of some leader?"
Employee B: “Who knows?
He takes the initiative to approach Mr. Yang and Minister A Jing as if he is offering treasures every day, without any discernment. Doesn't he realize that Mr. Yang dislikes him very much?"
Employee A: "This kind of person is just a small clerk. If there is a full-time official in the factory, his tail will be raised to the sky."
Yang Yu vaguely heard what they were saying, kicked the stool away, and glanced coldly at the two gossiping people.
"Is this the good employee you taught?
The reason why I don't fight for some things is because sooner or later they belong to me.
Do you understand?"
When Yang Yu said the last three words, he put his hands on the dining table, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Yang Xue condescendingly with a warning look on his face.
Yang Xue's brows twitched.
Just him?
Is it possible that when you come back, you still want to devour the Yang family?
Yang Xue's moderately thick lips tugged lightly, with a mocking look on her face, like a black rose swaying in a storm.