Wu Zhonghua immediately said, "Boss, do you have any instructions, just say it."
"Help me find someone and 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 at where he is now."
"Do you have any more detailed information?"
Yang Xiaobao told Wu Zhonghua in detail about Dong Haoxuan's situation.
"I understand, boss, don't worry, I will find him as soon as possible."
Yang Xiaobao nodded and stopped talking.
In fact, Yang Xiaobao decided to let Wu Zhonghua go yesterday, which is to take this into consideration.
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 off the car, but I didn't expect him to sit in the car without moving.
Yang Xiaobao frowned and asked, "What? What else is there?"
"Boss, have you got Li Ming's money?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Don't worry, the money has already reached my card."
After hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Wu Zhonghua showed admiration and earned 50 million overnight. Who would believe it?
When Yang Xiaobao returned home, Su Guihua looked at him with confusion: "Xiaobao, what have you been doing?"
"I went to do something." Yang Xiaobao asked her, "Sister, how do you feel? Are you getting better?"
"It's much better." Su Guihua said with a smile, "I didn't expect Director He's acupuncture technique to be really good. Today, my legs twitched, and I tried to lift my legs to the ground, but I could only lift it a little."
Yang Xiaobao was extremely happy when he heard Su Guihua say this.
He knew that it was not the credit of Director He, but Yang Xiaobao.
Director He’s acupuncture is just a cover.
That afternoon, Li Ming stayed at home in depressed state, lying motionless on the sofa, like a dead person.
The 50 million he had saved with great effort disappeared overnight.
In fact, money is not the most important thing. When he thinks about the humiliation he received yesterday, he even feels like he dies.
The fire cannot be kept in the paper, maybe the whole province is talking about his jokes now.
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 phone suddenly rang.
I picked up the telephone number and saw that it was from Liu Mei's mother Zhang Lan.
Although he didn't want to answer, Li Ming had no choice but to pick it up.
"Auntie, what are you asking for me?"
"Xiao Ming, I'll tell you, if you want to chase our Liu Mei, now is the time. She is bored at home, so come and play with her."
Zhang Lan was determined to match Li Ming and Liu Mei.
But what Zhang Lan did not expect was that Li Ming said without a good voice: "Auntie, forget it, Liu Mei and I are not suitable, so don't mention this matter again in the future."
When Zhang Lan heard this, she felt like a basin of cold water pouring on her head.
She didn't expect such a change.
"Xiao Ming, what's going on...what is going on? Why are you unwilling to do it?"
"Nothing, auntie, I still have some things to do, so I'll have to hang up first."
After Li Ming finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Lan to continue asking.
He didn't want to attract death to himself anymore.
In his eyes, Yang Xiaobao is a god of death and will ask for his wisdom at any time.
After hanging up Zhang Lan's phone, Li Mingbai was bored and was searching for his news.
Fortunately, there is no record of yesterday.
Just when he felt a little happy, his cell phone rang again.
Seeing the caller ID, Li Ming's face changed instantly.
This call was called by his father Li Shengli.
What's wrong with calling at this time?
Could it be yesterday?
After a while, Li Ming answered the phone tremblingly.
"dad……"
"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 yuan disappear from your account? Where did you go?"
Sure enough, his father knew about this 50 million thing.
The Li family has great business, but 50 million disappeared, so I will definitely know.
Li Ming didn't know how to explain to his father, but in the end he could only say: "Yes, it's time to invest in a project."
"Really invest in a project?"
"Yes, it's true." Li Ming could only make up a lie and deal with it first.
If he told the truth, Li Shengli would definitely not spare him.
"Okay, I'll trust you once." Li Shengli said, "If I let me know that you are lying, I will definitely not spare you!"
After saying that, Li Shengli hung up the phone.
Li Ming let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his face.
On the highest floor of the Li Group Building, Li Shengli stood in front of the wide glass window, looking at the outside world, with an extremely gloomy face.
Behind him, a young man in a suit stood respectfully.
This young man is Li Shengli's assistant, named Song Yingjie.
"This bastard dares to lie to me!" Li Shengli was silent for a while and said.
Song Yingjie said from behind: "Young Master Li must not dare to tell you."
"You go and check what the hell is this Yang Xiaobao?" Li Shengli said, "You dare to act wildly on our Li family."
"Okay, I'll investigate now."
In fact, what happened to Li Ming yesterday has been circulated through Qian Laoer and Wu Zhonghua.
But everyone has not seen any tangible evidence and is somewhat skeptical.
But after Song Yingjie told Li Shengli, he checked the account and found that 50 million was gone, they knew that the incident was true.
For Li Shengli, 50 million is nothing, but his son was pointed at with a gun outside, which made him unable to stand it.
Yang Xiaobao didn't know these things.
That day he asked someone from the auto repair shop to see his van.
The repair shop people said that the car had no value for repair, and changing it with glass and adding a trigger would be enough to buy another van like this.
Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to ask them to pull the car away.
Just as he watched the van be pulled away, his cell phone rang.
It was a call from Lin Yingwan.
"Brother Xiaobao, what are you doing?"
"It's okay, what's wrong when I live?"
"I'm going to school today. My parents can't send me some things. Can you come here?"
Yang Xiaobao was speechless and uh, "Miss, do you need me to send me to school?"
"They are all sent by their parents. What's wrong with you sending me? Help me move things, you can't be tired of me, right?"
"Okay, then you drive to pick me up."
"Where is your car?"
"I sold it to the repair shop for five thousand yuan." Yang Xiaobao said, "Okay, come here."
Half an hour later, Lin Yingwan drove to the entrance of their community. This chapter has been completed!