Wu Zhonghua immediately said: "Boss, if you have any orders, just tell me."
"Help me find someone, help me find him as soon as possible."
Wu Zhonghua said without thinking: "Boss, no problem, who do you want to find?"
"A man named Dong Haoxuan." Yang Xiaobao looked calm, "Look where he is now."
"Do you have any more detailed information about Dong Haoxuan?"
Yang Xiaobao explained Dong Haoxuan's situation to Wu Zhonghua in detail.
"I understand, boss, don't worry, I will find him as soon as possible."
Yang Xiaobao nodded and stopped talking.
In fact, it was with this in mind that Yang Xiaobao decided to let Wu Zhonghua live yesterday.
If you want to find Dong Haoxuan in the provincial capital as soon as possible, then Wu Zhonghua is the best candidate.
I thought Wu Zhonghua would get out of the car, but I didn't expect him to sit in the car and not move.
Yang Xiaobao frowned and asked, "What? Is there anything else?"
"Boss, have you got Li Ming's money?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Don't worry, the money has been transferred to my card."
Hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Wu Zhonghua showed admiration. He made 50 million overnight. Who would believe it?
When Yang Xiaobao returned home, Su Guihua looked at him with confusion: "Xiaobao, what are you doing here?"
"I went to do some errands." Yang Xiaobao asked her, "Sister, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"
"Much better." Su Guihua said with a smile, "I didn't expect that Director He's acupuncture skills are really good. Today my leg twitched. I tried to lift it to the ground, but I could only lift it a little."
Yang Xiaobao felt extremely happy when he heard what Su Guihua said.
He knew that in fact, this was not the credit of Director He, but the credit of Yang Xiaobao.
Director He's acupuncture is just a cover.
That afternoon, Li Ming stayed at home depressed, lying motionless on the sofa, as if he were a dead person.
The fifty million he had worked so hard to save was gone overnight.
In fact, money is not the most important thing. Thinking of the humiliation he received yesterday, he almost wanted to die.
The paper can't contain the fire, maybe now the whole province and city are talking about his joke.
He wanted to kill Yang Xiaobao to regain his face, but when he thought that Yang Xiaobao almost killed him twice, he couldn't help but tremble all over.
Just when he was extremely depressed, his cell phone rang suddenly.
I picked up the caller ID and saw that it was Liu Mei's mother, Zhang Lan.
Although he didn't want to pick it up, Li Ming had no choice but to pick it up.
"Auntie, what do you want from me?"
"Xiao Ming, let me tell you, if you want to catch up with our Liu Mei, now is the time. She is bored at home, so come over and play with her."
Zhang Lan wants to bring Li Ming and Liu Mei together.
But what Zhang Lan didn't expect was that Li Ming said in a bad voice: "Auntie, forget it, Liu Mei and I are not suitable. Don't mention this matter again in the future."
When Zhang Lan heard this, it was like a basin of cold water poured on her head.
She didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
"Xiao Ming, what...what is going on? Why don't you want to do it?"
"It's nothing, Auntie, I still have some things to do, so I'll hang up first."
After Li Ming finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Lan to ask further questions.
He didn't want to bring death to himself again.
In his eyes, Yang Xiaobao is a god of death who will kill him at any time.
After hanging up the phone from Zhang Lan, Li Ming played with his phone boredly, searching for news about him.
Fortunately, there is no record of what happened yesterday.
Just when he felt a little happy, his cell phone rang again.
When he saw the caller ID, Li Ming's expression changed instantly.
This call came from his father Li Shengli.
What's the matter with the call at this time?
Could it be what happened yesterday?
After a while, Li Ming gingerly answered the phone.
"dad……"
"You bastard, where are you now?" Li Shengli cursed as soon as he opened his mouth.
"at home."
Li Shengli shouted: "Tell me honestly, why did your 50 million disappear from your account? Where did it go?"
Sure enough, his father knew about the fifty million.
The Li family has a great business, but if 50 million disappeared, they would definitely know.
Li Ming didn't know how to explain it to his father. In the end, he could only say: "Yes, it is an investment project."
"Have you really invested in the project?"
"Yes, it's true." Li Ming could only make up lies to deal with it first.
If he tells the truth, Li Shengli will definitely not spare him.
"Okay, I have the right to believe you once." Li Shengli said, "If you let me know that you lied, I will never forgive you!"
After speaking, Li Shengli hung up the phone.
Li Ming took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his face.
On the top floor of the Li Group Building, Li Shengli stood in front of the large glass window, looking at the world outside with an extremely gloomy expression.
Behind him, a young man in a suit stood respectfully.
This young man is Li Shengli's assistant, named Song Yingjie.
"This bastard, how dare you lie to me!" Li Shengli said after being silent for a while.
Song Yingjie said from behind: "Young Master Li must not dare to tell you."
"Go and find out where this Yang Xiaobao comes from." Li Shengli said, "How dare you act wildly on top of our Li family."
"Okay, I'll go investigate now."
In fact, what happened to Li Ming yesterday has been spread through Qian Laoer and Wu Zhonghua.
It's just that everyone has not seen any concrete evidence and is a little skeptical.
But after Song Yingjie told Li Shengli, they checked the account and found that the 50 million was gone, so they knew it was true.
To Li Shengli, 50 million was nothing, but his son was pointed at a gun outside, which he couldn't bear.
Yang Xiaobao didn't know these things.
That day he asked someone from the auto repair shop to take a look at his van.
The people at the repair shop said that this car was no longer worth repairing. Replacing the glass and adding a trigger would be enough to buy another van like this.
Yang Xiaobao could only ask them to take the car away.
Just as he watched the van being pulled away, his cell phone rang.
It was Lin Yingwan's call.
"Brother Xiaobao, what are you doing?"
"It's okay. What's wrong at the place where you live?"
"I'm starting school today and my parents can't send me off because they have something to do. Can you come over?"
Yang Xiaobao was speechless for a while, then he said, "Miss, do you still need me to take you to school?"
"Everyone's parents send them to me, so why don't you give them to me? You can't bore me by helping me move my things, right?"
"Okay, then you drive to pick me up."
"Where's your car?"
"Sold to the repair shop for five thousand yuan." Yang Xiaobao said, "Okay, come here."
Half an hour later, Lin Yingwan drove her car to the door of their community. This chapter has been completed!