Qin Songyao smiled so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, "You are quite able to bend and stretch."
Zhen Wenrou waved her hand, "Forget it, people use money to smash me, not bricks, what's the point of getting angry about?"
Qin Songyao gave her a thumbs up and asked her if her work was going well recently.
"Shun!" Zhen Wenrou washed the plate of grapes and said while eating. Suddenly she remembered something, and she sat up suddenly, "Yao Niu, do you still remember Zhang Yanyan?"
When Qin Songyao heard this name, he immediately showed disgust, "Remember."
Zhen Wenrou knew that she couldn't hear those names, but after thinking about it, she still whispered: "I met her mother in the building two days ago."
"Buy jewelry for you?"
"Take it down." Zhen Wenrou said, "do cleaning in our building!"
Qin Songyao was stunned.
Zhang Yanyan was one of the perpetrators of her case back then. After she had an accident, the old man didn't want the matter to make a big deal, which affected her marrying into the Qin family and suppressed the matter. In addition, it was Qin Chengyi, the old man was the one who was really instructing him behind the scenes.
Without serious handling, almost all the people involved were at large.
Zhen Wenrou said: "I checked it a little and Zhang Yanyan's family had long gone bankrupt. Not long after you had an accident that year, she herself had been missing for several years."
“Missing?”
"Well, her mother called the police and has not yet been whereabouts." Zhen Wenrou paused and said, "There are also the rest of the people who are not doing well, and two of them have car accidents."
"It's a coincidence."
"I don't think it's like that." Zhen Wenrou looked at her expression and whispered: "It's Bo Siyan who helped you, right?"
Qin Songyao pulled the corner of his lips, "He doesn't even know what happened to me, how can he help me."
"That's right." Zhen Wenrou touched her chin, "Will that be Cen Ji?"
"Where did he get such great skills?"
Zhen Wenrou disagreed, "The first time I saw Cen Ji, I thought he was extraordinary, not an ordinary child."
Qin Songyao said: "But he is poorer than me."
Zhen Wenrou said "hmm" and she really couldn't explain this.
She asked again: "Have you sent money to Cen Ji this month?"
"No." Qin Songyao was a little depressed, "I called him before, but I didn't move a single point. I wondered if he didn't use that card anymore."
"Why did you suddenly stop fighting? When you were the poorest before, didn't you even secretly use Bo Siyan's card to send him money?"
Qin Songyao also felt that this behavior was not very glorious, and she emphasized: "I went back later!"
"Hey, do you think Bo Siyan knows it?"
"I definitely don't know. I'm a transparent person in him. How can he pay attention to me?" Qin Songyao pinched a grape and threw it into his mouth. When she said that she remembered the note she saw in the old house that day,
Tell Zhen Wenrou.
Zhen Wenrou clapped her hands, "So, is Cen Ji coming back?"
"It should be."
Zhen Wenrou is looking forward to it. In her impression, she is quiet and taciturn, but unique.
When she first met Qin Songyao, Qin Songyao knew German, and it is said that he was taught by Chen Ji when he was a teenager.
Qin Songyao went inside and visited the room and said, "I won't say anything, go downstairs and treat me to dinner."
"Okay, okay, I'll treat you to a big meal."
The two of them cleaned up briefly, went downstairs again, and passed the parking lot, Qin Songyao stopped in front of a supercar.
Zhen Wenrou put on her shoulder and said, "One of the car of God of Wealth."