Zhu Tong walked into the nurse station and looked through Xiao Xiao's medical records.
The medical records showed that it was a minor operation. Xiao Xiao was 40 days pregnant and the induction of labor ended half an hour ago.
Xiao Xiao made a phone call as soon as she woke up from anesthesia. She must have something important to tell her. But Ye'er came with her and she couldn't speak. It seemed that she had forgotten what she wanted to say.
Zhu Tong secretly calculated that Xiao Xiao left Shanghai in early July, and now it is November, and Smith returned to Shanghai in late September. Based on this calculation, the child in Xiao Xiao's belly is probably Smith's. But looking at Xiao Xiao's expression, things are good.
It's not that simple. Lord Hamilton seems to be suspicious. Maybe Xiao Xiao herself can't figure out this problem? In that circle, a girl like Xiao Xiao...
"Who performed the surgery?" Zhu Tong suddenly thought of something, put down the medical records and asked the nurse on duty.
"Can't Director Li read it himself?" The little nurse smiled and grabbed the medical record, turned to a page and looked at it, then picked up the phone and dialed; "Here, Deputy Director Sun of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology."
"Thank you, I'll treat you later." Zhu Tong smiled brightly and took the microphone; "Director Sun, this is Li Xiang...Thank you, she is my friend. I want to know, what did you see during the operation?...
The patient's back...I know, thank you, Director Sun. There is another problem, her body...Well, okay, don't bother, she is fine now."
Zhu Tong put down the phone, filled with anger. Xiao Xiao had an unfinished tattoo on his body, and most of his back was covered with colored lines. Director Sun said that under the current medical conditions, no hospital is capable of removing such deep tattoos.
Tattoo.
Poor Xiao Xiao, how much money did Lord Smith and Hamilton use to lure her to sacrifice?
Huang Hai and Duo Hua arrived. Zhu Tong looked at his watch. The pointer had pointed to one o'clock, and it was time to have lunch.
At 16:40 pm the next day, the special plane of the Japanese Iike Consortium landed safely at Shanghai Hongkou Airport.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the top restaurant of Nanhai Gonglan Private Club, the reception dinner prepared by Tian Xuyang for Miss Jingchi Xuemei and his party started on time.
Zhu Tong held a goblet in his hand and stood arm in arm with Ye'er in the corner of the restaurant, in front of the bright and huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
The restless Shanghai flowed under their feet. The distant colorful neon lights and flashing lights made the two sides of the Huangpu River look weird, lively and fashionable. From this height, a few bright stars could be seen, but more stars were covered by night Shanghai.
The splendid prosperity drives me to an unknown corner and sighs.
"Li Xiang, do you think there will be any danger?" Ye'er is not used to today's attire. Her expensive evening dress is quite conservative, revealing half of her shoulders and a piece of snow-white skin on her chest. Except for her daughter Yu
, she had no extra jewelry on her body, but many men still glanced at her beautiful lines intentionally or unintentionally.
"I don't know, you are a police officer. If I encounter any danger, you have to protect my safety." Zhu Tong put his hand on Ye'er's waist, leaned into her ear and whispered: "So far,
You are the most beautiful here."
"What are you talking about?" Ye'er was having a taste of romance for the first time, and couldn't resist the teasing of her lover; her face turned pink by the hot breath from Zhu Tong's mouth.
Zhu Tong's eyes looked through Ye'er's hair and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu in the distance. Ten minutes ago, when they entered this gorgeous restaurant, the little liar felt that the situation was very good.
Chen Yiyi did not come over to say hello, but stood with Jiang Xiaoyu and whispered something; Master Boring also came, with Head Nurse Xia sitting next to him; Lan Zhanjiang's female companion turned out to be Xie Jing.
Those who were invited by Young Master Tian to attend the reception banquet held for the heir of the Jingchi Consortium were all prominent figures in Shanghai. Why was Jiang Xiaoyu here? And Xie Jing, what is her current identity? Zhu Tong secretly said
Be alert, yes, what has Jiang Xiaoyu been doing recently? It turns out that what he is afraid of is not Mr. Tian or the first-grade golden Buddha, but this silent Jiang Xiaoyu. He is like a man hiding in the dark.
A poisonous snake may jump out at any time and deliver a fatal blow.
There was a noise outside the door. Surrounded by a group of people, Phoenix Fairy Duohua and Jingchi Xuemei appeared hand in hand at the door of the hall. Matsui Heizhi and Tian Xuyang were caring for them diligently on the left and right respectively.
The two beautiful girls deliberately dressed up to be dazzling and stunned most of the people in the restaurant.
Matsui Shiki and Iike Kazuo also came in. They had no female companions; Zhu Tong did not see the Kawazaka Hiroshi that Nomura Hanahai and Huang Hai mentioned. Finally, Huang Hai walked in with a middle-aged man who looked like an official and was greeted
The front row shows off.
The well-trained waiters were busy passing wine to each distinguished guest and guiding them to the appropriate seats. The situation calmed down and everyone took their seats. As the host, Tian Xuyang began to make a speech; Ye'er came up and stood next to Duohua,
This is her mission.
Lan Zhanjiang walked up to Zhu Tong, and Zhu Tong raised his glass and touched it: "They say that rich people don't have any good things. Brother Lan, how many exceptions are there?"
"That's because poor people don't know what rich people want, but rich people know what poor people want. It's very simple. It's the same if you are a rich person. No one will easily let others share their rights. Then
It was obtained through hard work by themselves or their ancestors. Only weak people who don’t know how to make progress would say such cynical words."
"Some people say that behind every huge fortune is full of ulterior conspiracy and bloodshed."
"Life itself is very complicated. People who say this are either idealists or have ulterior motives." Lan Zhanjiang looked at Tian Xuyang on the stage and smiled: "Are you talking about him?"
"Did Brother Lan have figured it out a long time ago?" Zhu Tong asked alertly. It is said that Donghai Investment invested 200 million yuan in Mr. Tian. Lan Zhanjiang knew that this was a scam and could still act so calmly. Zhu Tong was not surprised; it was unexpected.
is the message revealed in Lan Zhanjiang's tone.
"It's not very accurate, but we have always been worried about this. Only after we get your news can we be sure of what Mr. Tian is going to do."
Huang Hai turned his head and Zhu Tong smiled: "I'm very sensitive now. Brother Lan, aren't you afraid of being suspected?"
"Me?" Lan Zhanjiang raised his glass and took a sip; "Once the matter is exposed, who can get away with it? I am a Frenchman, just an investor and victim. Chinese law... haha. I
I bet Matsui Heishi also knew that Mr. Tian was unreliable; Mr. Tian had too few assistants. The five tiger generals of the Xuyang Department left him one after another within two years, and they went abroad, and accidents happened. It is said that Mr. Tian wanted to
This project has been prepared for a long time, but his funding gap is too big.”
Where did Mr. Tian's money go? The little liar suddenly felt that he was a fool. Yes, the people around Mr. Tian were indeed not important enough to operate such a large project. Xie Jing said that she had also introduced experts to Mr. Tian. No wonder he wanted to
The repeated attempts to recruit myself into the gang to please Jingchi Xuemei were all fake, but it turned out that I wanted to take advantage of myself! (Your single click warms my entire codeword life. Let’s watch the fantasy channel of Literary Network for more exciting content, etc.
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"Then...why is Matsui Heishi still here?"
"It is easy to understand that Fukui Shipbuilding has long been a burden of the Iike Consortium. Kazuo Ikeda is working in China, and his main task is to get rid of this burden in the name of a joint venture. Now, Fukui Shipbuilding has been transferred to the Australian MTK Company, and the deposit has been paid
, as long as you sign here, the Jingchi Consortium will get a large sum of cash. Director Li, you must not have imagined who is the major shareholder of MTK now; three weeks ago, when Smith Wasenberg was attacked by the mob, he
My friend Carl invested to purchase 70% of the shares of MTK. If everything goes well here, they must pay a large sum of money to the Jingchi Consortium within a week."
"Gudong!" Zhu Tong drank the wine in the glass and coughed several times due to choking.
"You don't have to be so nervous. The injuries on your body can no longer be delayed. Leave Shanghai as soon as possible to find a place to recuperate." Lan Zhanjiang patted him twice on the back; "The 200 million yuan invested in Donghai Investment will not be wasted. China needs
This project. Fukui Shipbuilding's specialty is giant oil tankers, and it has also built cruisers for the Japanese Navy. In a sense, Japanese cruisers are no different from light aircraft carriers. Therefore, even if Mr. Tian deceived everyone, Volume 1
If money escapes from China, the government will definitely step in to support it and promote this cooperation in other ways. There are too many precedents of this in history."
"Oh." Zhu Tong looked at Lan Zhanjiang blankly, not hearing what he said clearly.
The little liar suddenly realized that something was wrong, and had only one thought in his mind: Why didn't he know that his injury had been basically healed? Didn't Liu Yilan tell him? Or was there another mystery?
"Here." Lan Zhanjiang tapped Master Boring with his chin; "Master Tian got a big share of the additional issuance this time. Some of the money belongs to the Xie family and the Jiang family. Boring was reckless this time. He shouldn't be greedy for small profits.
Others launder money. In Shanghai now, all capital flows exceeding five million cannot escape Wang Xiangjian's eyes."
The matter seemed to be more serious than expected. Zhu Tong drained his glass of wine in one gulp and took another glass from the waiter. The Xie family's money was okay, it was the underground bank of Taiwan's Silver Gun family, and it was normal to be monitored, but
What does the Jiang family’s money mean? There is also a problem with Jiang Xiaoyu’s money?
"Why is his money dangerous?" Zhu Tong imitated Lan Zhanjiang and tapped Jiang Xiaoyu with his chin; he saw a subtle scene: Jiang Xiaoyu tried to put his hand on Chen Yiyi's raised buttocks, but Chen Yiyi borrowed it.
The opportunity for wine slipped away.
"Sooner or later something will happen to him. We are cutting off ties with Qingyang, so you should stay away from him from now on. Ken has just begun to get a glimpse of his investigation, and he has already determined that Jiang Xiaoyu's money comes from two places: Afghanistan and Mexico. St.
Liyuan is a money laundering tool."
Zhu Tong said "Oh": "Who is Ken?"
"Qin Keqiang."
The little liar wanted to drink but felt that the champagne in the glass was not exciting enough. Afghanistan is the world's largest drug production base, and Mexico is the transit point for drugs exported to the United States, the largest consumer market. The fifth-grade Qingyang Jiang Xiaoyu is actually the same as
The big drug lords are playing together. That poisonous wolf Assi... No wonder something feels wrong. The killer bodyguard next to Mr. Tian has a similar temperament to the poisonous wolf Assi.
After Tian Xuyang's speech, Matsui Heishi and Chen Yiyi walked up and said something in Japanese. Every time he said something, Chen Yiyi translated it.
"He can obviously speak Chinese." Zhu Tong said in a low voice.
"Matsui Heizhi's current identity is the president of the Ichi Foundation and the Japanese representative of the cooperation. On this occasion, he must speak Japanese." Lan Zhanjiang explained; "This is an unnecessary procedure."
According to Mr. Tian's schedule, after Nanhai Gonglan's buffet party, Miss Jingchi Xuemei will go to Manjiang Huayuju to enjoy the live performance of Phoenix Fairy, as well as the Meijia Troupe's Kunqu opera.