"Haha, I didn't expect Section Chief Jiang to be a good teacher. For the sake of the special pass and the file, I would like to listen attentively."
Mu Tian said as he walked to the desk and sat down.
Jiang Xinyi also sat down and reached for the pile of documents that had just been thrown on the table.
Mu Tian subconsciously raised his hand to block it.
Jiang Xinyi laughed "hum" and sorted out the documents.
"What you call a conspiracy now is actually very much like a football match. A football match with thousands of spectators watching. You are a coach and a player. Tell me first, are you tired from being like this?"
"You won't be tired if you make money. To tell you the truth, Section Chief Jiang, I can clean up the capital for you tonight with the money Wang Muliang has paid for you."
"Then, thank you."
"Which one of us is following which one? Go on, give me some advice." Mu Tian said nonchalantly.
"What did you make the money for?"
"Live like a rich person."
"Have you lived the life of a rich person?"
"Let's make more money."
"What if we make more money?"
"How about living a richer life?"
"Haha, let's give you some advice." Jiang Xinyi smiled calmly.
"Yes, you just mentioned the football game."
"You may be the same. It seems that you are the organizer of this game now. I believe you will organize it perfectly. The coach's strategies and tactics are also complete, and the players are working hard. But what about the audience? What are they watching? In their twenties
Are individuals just busy on the field? Obviously not? What they look at is scoring goals! What is needed to score goals, the wisdom and skills of the midfield organizer, and the finishing touches of the players. You are the player who organizes the midfield,
Still the player who shoots the ball."
"Dong dong."
The clerk knocked on the door and came in, handing the envelope to Jiang Xinyi, "It's done, section chief. The accounting department said the fee will be deducted from your salary next month."
"I know, you've worked hard, go down." Jiang Xinyi took the envelope and pointed at Mu Tian's forehead a few times, then handed the envelope to him. Then he pulled out a dossier from a pile of documents, "This is the 'Expose the White Party'
'You can take the materials back and study them. It will be good for you. Maybe a case has already come to you. Let me briefly explain the behavior of the White Party. Just use Wang Yidong. Have you ever been to Haizi?
Are you a slut? Using Wang Yidong's infatuation, modern business management methods, and Fan De Rui's kidnapping, to implement an ancient and new crime model that makes money but does not kill people. "Speaking of Fan De Rui," he said, and pulled out of the drawer
He took out a file and handed it to Mu Tian, "It's all here. This is what you owe me."
"Thank you, I can have this. Where's your advice?" Mu Tian's eyes flickered, as if he asked deliberately.
"That's it."
"Ah, I understand. It's better to see through it without telling it. Then I'm going to go and try this last resort to see if it works."
"Oh? If this is really the case, the price you will pay will be high."
"It doesn't matter what you pay, as long as you can earn it back, it's worth it."
"Maybe the price this time is your most fundamental thing."
"My most fundamental thing?"
"You see, the New Learning movement has been going on for nearly half a century, and if you look at all living beings, there is no trace of the spirit of the New Learning. The disease is especially there, and the sediment is emerging, even before the New Learning. Everyone has a passage in their hearts.
Famous line: The sun is out, but it belongs to you. I’m going to sleep. Don’t call me a fake foreign devil. When you jump out to see it, you may, or definitely, see it more clearly than if you were inside. Haha
hehe."
"Are you playing philosophy with me?"
"Philosophy needs to be played with. You should play with it slowly."
"Forget it, it's the same thing again. If you don't tell me, I'll kick it out!" He raised his foot and slammed it on the table, and raised his hand to Jiang Xinyi, "You shouldn't have Qiao Shikuan's information here.
Come on, give it to me." Mu Tian said seriously.
Jiang Xinyi was slightly moved, "Yes, but isn't he your father?" He said in surprise, but everyone could see that his surprise was intentional.
"Then my mother will confirm it!"
"Master, master..."
Geng Yibiao stumbled and shouted, knocking open the study door.
Qiao Shikuan, who was practicing calligraphy, held a brush in his hand. He turned around and saw Geng Yibiao, sweating profusely and breathing heavily, "Uncle Geng, what happened? Tell me slowly."
Geng Yibiao let out a long breath, and pointed to the door with his hand shaking violently. "Little, little young master, master, master, let you go, go see him... No, no, young master, come, come, he, he
Waiting to see you in the living room!"
Qiao Shikuan was astonished, and his body actually lifted up. He tried hard to concentrate, and just then stabilized his body. A wolf hair actually broke into two pieces in his hand. The pen tip fell to the ground, and a flower came out.
Qiao Shikuan's reaction was so frightening that Geng Yibiao didn't know what to do, and for a moment he didn't even dare to step forward to help him.
"Let's go!" Qiao Shikuan raised his hand and pointed, threw the broken pen behind his head, raised his feet and rushed out of the door.
Only then did Geng Yibiao come back to his senses and quickly followed to support him.
Mu Tian, who was patrolling in the center of the living room, heard the rapid footsteps and knew that Qiao Shikuan was coming, so he turned around and looked.
Qiao Shikuan was seen striding over in a hurry, and Geng Yibiao was left behind.
As soon as Mu Tian saw Qiao Shikuan stepping in, he knelt on one knee with a bang, clasped his fists in both hands, and said loudly: "Sir, sir, please accept me and bow to me!"
Qiao Shikuan hurriedly stepped forward and lifted Mu Tian up with both hands, "It's good if you come, it's good if you can come. No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite."
The two of them walked to the sofa with support and sat down side by side.
Geng Yibiao, who stopped at the right time, raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, then quietly went down to prepare tea.
"How are you doing, sir?" Mu Tian didn't wait for Qiao Shikuan to be polite, "Wan Sheng took the trouble to bother me, and I came here to tell you that my mother's whereabouts have been found. When the trivial matters around me are completed, I will send someone to pick her up. Then please sir
Return my mother's old things to her old man."
"It should, it should. I wonder if the detective is troubled by some trivial matter, and can I help?"
"It's a coincidence that Wan Sheng came here and I really have a little thing to ask sir for help with."
"Please come and listen, Inspector, and try your best to help."
"I'm afraid it's not just a matter of listening. I need you to help me with this."
"Yes, yes, please speak."
Mu Tian took out the gilded invitation from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Shikuan, "I was born late but I am not talented. I have a party tonight. Please take the time to attend, sir."
Qiao Shikuan opened the invitation and took a look at it, "Inspector, the young man is a successful man. This event must be praised. I will definitely attend on time."
Mu Tian took out another stack of invitations, placed them on the coffee table, and pressed them with his hands, "This is a message for the directors of the Board of Directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce. Please be sure to deliver it on your behalf, and urge them to come on time."
"this……"
"Is there any difficulty?" Mu Tian asked with sharp eyes.
"Well, there shouldn't be any difficulty. New Zhang from the Detective Agency, these people will inevitably have trouble coming to the detective's place in the future, and they should be very happy to come to the party. Don't worry, it will definitely be done. However, I have an unkindness.
Please, even though we have a branch of our store that will be opened soon, the date has been postponed several times. I hope the inspector can come by then and make the store more beautiful."
"It's probably Hengxiang. I'll have to wait until my mother comes before making a decision."
"Okay, okay, this is more appropriate." Qiao Shikuan cheered ecstatically.
"Speaking of Hengxiang, Wan Sheng also has an unkind request. Tonight, please announce in public that this person owns 40% of the shares and is your partner." Mu Tian handed a folded piece of paper to Qiao Shikuan.
Qiao Shikuan looked at Mu Tian inexplicably and opened the paper, "Lin Xiangyun? Who is he?"
"It doesn't matter who he is."
"Well, this is all yours."
"I said, everything has to wait until my mother comes to decide. What you have to do now is to give this person 40% of the shares." Mu Tian emphasized again.
"Well, I don't understand, why doesn't the detective accept being a rich second generation?" It can be seen that when Qiao Shikuan said this, he began to doubt life.
"Well," Mu Tian also added the prefix, "well, to put it simply, you can be from the rich generation, but will you accept the shabby label of rich second generation thrown by others?"