This matter is not trivial. If Huang Yanzhao's family really gets a share of the Zhang family's downfall, then Zou Lijie is not someone he can offend.
On the contrary, it is too late to curry favor.
The Zhang family's tycoon's fortune exceeds one trillion yuan, and even a small amount of it is enough to support a small family.
Considering Huang Yanzhao's father's identity as the president of Longjin Bank, this possibility is not small.
Zou Lijie's attitude changed accordingly. He no longer dared to show his disdain just now. He softened his attitude and nodded to Huang Yanzhao, saying: "Whether I enjoy it or not is less important. I'd like to thank you for your trouble."
Huang Yanzhao smiled and said: "No, no, it's just a small gift worth more than a million yuan. I will make up for it for Uncle Zou next time I have a chance."
Zou Lijie was a little embarrassed, nodded and left.
After getting in the car, Director Wang finally spoke.
When asked about Huang Yanzhao, he thought for a while and did not tell him that this man was a playboy.
"So that's the case, then I think it's really possible."
Director Wang seemed to have a very good impression of Huang Yanzhao, and guessed: "I guess Long Xiaohao saw that Huang Yanzhao was well-dressed and the wine in his hand was also very expensive, so he took advantage of it and bought two bottles of it.
The wine was transferred."
"This way, it makes sense that he didn't know what kind of wine he sent."
Zou Lijie couldn't believe it, "As a retired non-commissioned officer, Long Xiaohao should not be someone who would do such a thing."
"Perhaps this is the reason why he retired from the army?" Director Wang said, stroking his hands.
Zou Lijie couldn't help but be startled.
Director Wang continued: "This Long Xiaohao thought he was doing it very covertly, but he didn't expect that the owner happened to know you, and the bottle of wine happened to be given to you. Hahaha, what a coincidence in this world.
Indescribably wonderful.”
After he finished speaking, he patted Zou Lijie on the shoulder with a meaningful look on his face.
The meaning is obvious. There is no need to say which one to choose between Long Xiaohao and Huang Yanzhao.
Zou Lijie nodded. He would investigate this matter. If Huang Yanzhao's family really received the Zhang family's property, then he really had nothing to hesitate.
Even if Huang Yanzhao is a dandy, it doesn't matter.
The difficult thing is how he should explain it to his wife, Long Yanjun.
...
Long Buhua had no idea that Zou Lijie had planned to give up on his affairs.
But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
He is now in Su Baixue's office, questioning her about Mr. Su and Su Qiliang.
"Tell me, what is your relationship with that Su Qiliang? Is this person sent by you?"
Of course, Long Buhua was very concerned about his sister's affairs. That Nizi was at a naive and rebellious age, ignorant and unaware of the dangers of society.
I'm just afraid that she will be taken advantage of by someone with bad intentions and do something that she will regret for the rest of her life.
Therefore, Long Buhua's current attitude towards Su Baixue cannot be said to be good.
Su Baixue looked innocent and looked at him with pitiful eyes.
"Commander, don't be so vicious and cruel. Su Qiliang is my younger brother. What's wrong with him?"
"Your brother?"
Long Buhua didn't expect that Su Baixue would admit it so quickly. The information that had been investigated before was unnecessary.
He stared at Su Baixue, "What's wrong with your brother, you don't know?"
"Ah? Nothing will happen to him, right?"
Su Baixue was confused at first, and then immediately panicked. She took out her phone and was about to make a call.
"What a good act!" Long Buhua snorted coldly, "He pretended to take my credit and deceived my sister's feelings. How dare you say that he wasn't ordered by you!?"
"What?...It's unfair!"
Su Baixue knelt down on the ground and cried: "I didn't let my brother do this. How dare you pretend to be the commander-in-chief to deceive your sister. Even if you kill me, I don't have the guts!"
"Yeah?"
Seeing that the panic in her eyes didn't seem to be fake, Long Buhua couldn't help but become suspicious, "It's not you, could it be that he made his own decision?"
"I'm going to tell him to stop immediately and stop doing such stupid things!"
Su Baixue immediately dialed her brother's phone number. As soon as the call was connected, she started questioning him.
"Liangliang, let me ask you, are you dating a girl named Long Xiaoying?"
"...So what?"
"Stop it now! Break up with her! Now!"
"Why?"
"because!"
Su Baixue suddenly looked at Long Buhua, his face was solemn and he slowly shook his head.
Just kidding, if I tell this Su Qiliang about my identity, wouldn't it be spread to Long Xiaoying's ears?
At that time, there would be no need to hide his identity, and all efforts to hide it would be in vain.
Su Baixue also knew the seriousness of the matter, so she didn't reveal a word about Long Buhua's identity.
"There is no reason. Anyway, just listen to your sister and break up with her as soon as possible. Do you understand!?"
"You don't even tell me the reason, so you want me to break up with the girl I like?"
Su Qiliang's tone suddenly became as hard as ice.
"Sorry, I can't do it!"
"Even if you are my sister, you can never stop me from pursuing true love!"
"What!?"
Su Baixue laughed angrily and reprimanded loudly: "You are looking for death, do you know? Hurry up and do what I say and break up with that Long Xiaoying!"
"Looking for death? Does Xiaoying have any special identity? Why am I looking for death when I fall in love with her?"
"I!"
Su Baixue couldn't say anything anymore, she just looked at Long Buhua anxiously, angrily and helplessly, hoping that he would give him an idea.
But Long Buhuai had narrowed his eyes coldly, staring at Su Baixue with his sharp gaze like an ice knife, making her terrified.
Then, Long Buhua walked over step by step, and then kicked her phone away, throwing it against the wall and smashing it into pieces.
Su Baixue turned pale with fright and broke into a cold sweat.
"It's really a good show." He grabbed Su Baixue's delicate neck and said in a voice like ice, "But it's a pity that with this little trick, you can't even deceive one of my battalion commanders.
."
Su Baixue's whole body trembled violently, her pupils shrank sharply, but she still refused to give up and struggled: "Commander, what are you talking about, what kind of drama are you acting? I really don't understand, little girl!"
"Still pretending."
Snapped!
Long Buhua raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
His slap was unusual. It hit Su Baixue's pretty face, which was as beautiful as a fairy. It was swollen like a pig's head.
Su Baixue felt her head was dizzy, and the bone-shattering pain went straight to the weakest nerves. The pain made her center tremble, and tears flowed out in a flash.
It reminded her of the fear of being dominated by whips when she was a child, and it was really painful.
She regretted it almost immediately. She should never have done it, she should not have plotted against Long Busha!
But Long Buhuai raised his hand again and said calmly: "If you continue to be stubborn, be careful and I will tear your face off."
Su Baixue burst into tears.
Finally I didn’t dare to pretend anymore.
"Uh-huh!" She cried bitterly and knelt down to beg for mercy, "Military God, please forgive me, my little girl is wrong! Please don't hit her again, your face is almost bruised by your beating!"