"Yeah! I won! Do you guys have anything else to say? You still didn't believe me when I told you that you were too stupid, are you convinced now?" Xiaoru turned around and shouted inside.
The other little nurses emerged from the office door, with disappointed expressions on their faces.
Chen Weidong shook his head, feeling a little dumbfounded.
This trivial matter of mine has been treated as a bet by others. Now, why are all these young girls so gossipy?~
"I'm sorry, Brother Chen, we were joking. You won't mind, right?" Xiaoru turned around and showed a sweet smile.
Chen Weidong smiled lightly: "It's okay, you guys just get busy, I'll leave." After saying that, he turned around and left.
When he got home, he first called Ding Le. He didn't know what was going on there. The music rang for a long time but he didn't answer. Chen Weidong waited until the English prompt came out and had to hang up the phone.
Perhaps, Ding Le is engaged in some "important operation" and it is not convenient to answer the phone?
While he was thinking about it, he threw his cell phone on the coffee table, took out yellow paper, talisman sand and other things from his belt, and started to draw talismans.
During this period of time, he has been practicing other things, and the technique of drawing talismans is unavoidable, but it doesn't matter. He has an jade plate, which can increase the effect of the talisman. It is more than enough to draw a few clear mind and calm qi talismans.
After just two drawings, his cell phone rang. Chen Weidong picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel happy. It was Ding Le calling.
"Hey, Old Ding, what were you busy with just now? Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"You have something to say and something to say." Ding Le's voice was very low, as if he was talking secretly.
"Damn it, Old Ding, you are so angry. You didn't go to someone else's house and got caught by their husband, did you? Tell me the truth, are you hiding in the closet or under the bed now?~
"
"Hide your sister!" Ding Le said angrily: "I'm busy now. If you have anything to do, tell me immediately."
"That's right." Chen Weidong stopped joking and said seriously: "Old Ding, did you accept a case related to Mr. He Feng and Mr. He?"
"I'm sorry, this is the customer's privacy, you know."
"Oh, okay then." Chen Weidong also understood Ding Le. After all, no matter what profession you work in, you must abide by the rules of that profession. If a private detective cannot keep confidentiality for clients, then who will dare to find him in the future?
"Wait a minute." Ding Le suddenly stopped him, "Why are you suddenly concerned about this matter?"
"Of course it's because it's related to me." Chen Weidong smiled.
"Is it related to you? Don't tease me, why does this matter have anything to do with you?"
"Old Ding, do you usually like to read Weibo?" Chen Weidong asked.
"I don't see it very often, what's wrong?"
"If you often read Weibo, you should know that on the day of the car accident, a man jumped out and beat He Feng violently."
"Fuck! You're not going to tell me that that person is you!?"
"Unfortunately, it seems to be true."
"Your sister!" Ding Le cursed directly.
"Old Ding, you should know now why I care about this matter."
"I understand, but what do you mean by calling me? Is it possible that the girl's father found you through some connection?"
"You can understand it this way." Chen Weidong was vague and then said: "Anyway, I know you took this case. How about it? Did you find out anything useful?"
"It's difficult." Ding Le sighed and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. This matter is too difficult. You also know where I used to work, what kind of virtues the He family and his son have, and how great they are.
Energy, how can I still be unclear about it? With my small body, even if I try to go against them, I’m going to die."
"Damn it, then why did you answer it?"
"You don't know, that girl's father is named Yang Yong. He is my brother's old comrade in arms, and our relationship is ironclad. You said he came to me, can I just sit back and ignore him?"
"Okay, how is your work going now? Do you have anything useful?"
"There is useful information, but it is of no use. When you go to court, you will be told right and wrong every minute, and you will be asked whether you believe it or not."
"I believe it." Chen Weidong laughed and said: "Let's not talk so much. I can't explain this on the phone. Let's do it this way. If you have time tomorrow, let's go out and sit down and make a good plan."
"Wait a minute." Ding Le asked hurriedly: "What do you mean by this? Do you want to interfere in this matter? I must give you a vaccination. The He family and his son are not easy to deal with. They...
"
"I know everything." Chen Weidong interrupted him and said with a smile: "Someone has given me this vaccination a long time ago. Let's do this for now. See you tomorrow."
"Hey, hello." Ding Le shouted several times in succession, but found that the other party had already hung up, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
This Chen Weidong is really a troublemaker, why is he everywhere?
In the early morning of the next day, Chen Weidong got up early, washed up, ate a few pieces of bread, and then set off for the city.
Ding Le was already waiting for him in a teahouse on Dongmen Street. When he saw him coming, he immediately threw a Hibiscus King over and said with a smile: "You got up very early. Didn't you do anything last night?"
"Aren't you the same? Why hasn't my sister-in-law asked you to pay the public food recently?" Chen Weidong counterattacked and led an army.
"What a shame, I've taken several big orders in a row recently. I'm busy all day long, and I often don't get home until eleven or twelve at night. I'm as tired as a dead dog. How can I still be in the mood to do that?" Ding Le sighed.
With a sound, a lot of bitterness poured out.
As both men, Chen Weidong could only pat him on the shoulder to express his deep sympathy and understanding.
"What about you, where did you get rich recently? Why can't I always get through to you when I called you some time ago?"
"Ahem, I went out to do some errands, but the original machine stopped working." Chen Weidong mumbled and asked, "Why are you always taking orders lately? What about Donghua? Have you been fired?"
"That's not true. It's just that a new branch was opened recently. I was assigned there. The branch hasn't been completed yet. We people don't have anything to do for the time being. I'm thinking that I am idle, so why not come out and make some money?
Extra money.”
"You can do it, you won't be too tired to panic."
"Shit, is it easy for me to support my family? My wife takes care of the children at home full-time, and the old ones go to the hospital every day. The young ones spend all day doing this or that. I am so tired, so I just want to help my children earn milk powder.
"Money, you're a good boy. As a single man, one person can eat enough and the whole family won't be hungry, and he can stand and talk without back pain."
"Brother, you win." Chen Weidong immediately raised his hands in surrender.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about business." Ding Le changed the topic and said: "What do you want to do when you come to me this time?"
"What else can I do? Of course I'll take care of it to the end." Chen Weidong said matter-of-factly.
"Damn it, don't tease me." Ding Le wiped his forehead and asked doubtfully: "You are not such an impulsive person. What happened this time?"
"There are some things you may not know, Old Ding. Let me tell you in detail what happened between me and He Feng."
Chen Weidong pondered for a while and then began to narrate. He was very eloquent, spoke clearly and accurately, and his diction was brilliant and fancy, just like storytelling.
Regarding the matter between Song Dongqiang and Song Xinbiao, he described it emphatically, explaining clearly why they had a grudge in the first place and how far the relationship between the two parties has developed.
Ding Le listened with great interest. After listening, he couldn't help but smile: "You can do it. I know the female boss of Yuanjia Real Estate. Her surname is Song, right? I heard she looks pretty decent!~ I asked you, what's wrong with you lately?
They all disappeared. It turned out that he was just busy with this matter. Yes, yes, he is indeed a young and promising mature woman killer. Brother, I admire you!~"
"Ahem..." Chen Weidong coughed twice and said depressedly: "Old Ding, can you have a guarded mouth? Do you know that there are some things that you can't talk nonsense about?"
"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand." Ding Le patted someone on the shoulder as if he had come before, with a meaningful smile on his face.
Chen Weidong knew that this kind of thing often gets darker and darker, so he simply didn't explain it and changed the topic forcibly: "I called Officer Xiao here about what happened last night. Now she is in the same camp as us.
Yeah, Song Laosan’s group of people probably won’t be able to be fished out for the time being.”
"Well, this should give him a headache for a while." Ding Le nodded and said: "But it is useless to deal with those people, and it will have almost no impact on the overall situation. We should focus on He Feng."
"Then Lao Ding, please tell me how to deal with it?"
Ding Le thought for a while and said: "Actually, I have thought about it these days. It is almost impossible to move to the He family. When Yang Yong found me, he didn't want me to bring down He Feng, but to bring him down.
Let me help you find some irrefutable evidence to use as bargaining chips to negotiate with He Feng."
"Negotiation?" Chen Weidong frowned, "What does he want to talk about?"
"You don't know?" Ding Le asked back: "Yang Yong runs a company and does medicine. He Feng has already started to attack Yang Yong's company. He plans to get rid of him first and then find someone to take over his company.
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"I really don't know. Then, how did things go?"
"What else can I do? Yang Yong is a serious person and does not play dirty tricks. At first, he really wanted to avenge his daughter, but that bitch He Feng found someone to kill his wife's leg and even threatened him.
If he dares to make trouble again, his whole family will be killed. You know, if He says it, he can do it. On this three-acre land in Luo'an, even if he really kills Yang Yong's family,
There are ways to cover up the past."
"Yeah." Chen Weidong nodded and said, "What does Yang Yong mean now? Is he so cowardly?"
"What else can I do if I don't give up?" Ding Le shrugged and sighed: "According to Yang Yong's intention, this matter is just a big deal. As long as He Feng lets his family go, he should burn incense.
, As for bringing down He Feng, you also know that it is simply impossible."