Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 221 Ni Zheng returns early and the mission is suspended

This is already the third person to remind Wang Chunliang to pay attention to safety and be careful of Yu Weixin.

Perhaps in their eyes, it was unbelievable that Wang Chunliang took great risks and was so persistent in digging out the opponent's powerful information.

Wang Chunliang couldn't explain to them that the reason why he did this was because of the mortal enemy he had formed before his rebirth. He could only smile and nod, accepting the other party's good intentions.

He raised his glass of wine and saluted Xia Minghui and said:
"Thank you, Mr. Xia, for reminding me. I will be careful."

The second young lady was a little worried when she heard this. She looked at Comrade Lao Xia and said coquettishly:

"Dad, is that Yu Weixin really so dangerous? Compared to you, if it were us, would we be afraid of his revenge?"

"Haha, when doing business, you can make money by being friendly, so why bother fighting and killing people. But, he is just a little guy in front of your father and me."

Xia Minghui drank a glass of wine with a smile on his face, but Wang Chunliang, who was very observant, clearly saw a stern look in his eyes.

Wang Chunliang secretly thought that the second lady probably raised this question after returning from studying abroad and not being exposed to the gray industry in Xia Minghui's hands.

In the land of flowers, especially in the second, third and fourth tier cities, who started out as a real estate developer has a clean butt?
Not to mention that they have great hands and eyes in the local area, at least they can enjoy themselves in the white and underworld.

Otherwise, the construction site of the project will be occupied by others.

The second young lady looked at Wang Chunliang and suggested kindly:

"Why don't you tell me the purpose of investigating Yu Weixin, and then I'll ask Lao Xia to deal with him~"

Xia Minghui also cast a questioning look, obviously gossiping about this matter:
"That's right. As long as it's within my ability, uncle, I will definitely help you settle it."

Wang Chunliang smiled again and expressed his gratitude. He did not get into trouble at this point, but changed the subject:
"Mr. Xia, where does Bian Guangxiu live now? What is he doing?"

"and many more."

Xia Minghui stood up and took his mobile phone from the coffee table in the living room, flipped out the text message page, handed it to Wang Chunliang, and continued, "Read it for yourself."

The sender of this text message had obviously conducted an extremely detailed investigation into Yu Weixin's relatives, and the information about his parents, wife, and children was clearly and vividly in his mind.

Among them, the records about Bian Guangxiu show that the other party is now seventy-two years old and unemployed. He now lives in Dayang Town with his young daughter and spends almost every day at the mahjong table in the neighborhood.

Wang Chunliang forwarded this message to himself, returned the phone to Xia Minghui, and toasted him with a glass of wine again.

After two glasses of white wine, Xia Minghui's face turned rosy. He reached out and patted Wang Chunliang's shoulder and assured:

"Don't worry, I'm still asking people to investigate the other one named Chen Guanxi. Even if he is just a distant relative of Yu Weixin, I can find out."

After saying that, he used a little force on his arms to hold Wang Chunliang in front of him, and then picked up the wine glass:
"Come on, let's leave one more brother. As we talked about this beforehand, you still have to analyze the current situation for me and reveal some internal information in the bank."

Since entering the house, Wang Chunliang has been focusing on finding out the identities of Bian Guangxiu and Chen Guanxi, and has not even noticed that the wine he drank at noon turned out to be Maotai, which he was most afraid of.

As expected, after a few glasses of wine, Wang Chunliang lay down on the dining table again.

Xia Minghui shook his head. When choosing wine before the meal, he deliberately chose Maotai. He wanted to make the person drunk so that he could find out the secret of why the other party could judge the major domestic markets so accurately.

But who knew that I didn't control the rhythm well, and the other party's ability to drink Maotai was really bad.

Before I found out the secret, I was drunk first.

The second young lady glared at Xia Minghui with dissatisfaction, bent down to help Wang Chunliang and walked towards her bedroom with difficulty.

When Wang Chunliang woke up, he found that the horizon outside the window was covered with sunset.

In less than a year, the experience of drinking Moutai three times made him extremely familiar with the process of waking up in a certain bed after being drunk. He wanted to reach out and rub his dry eyes, but found that his arm was being held down by the second lady.

The other person was leaning against the bed, his eyes closed, his breathing long, and a book covering his thigh.

Wang Chunliang used a little force to hug the gentle second lady into his arms, and then lowered his head to kiss the sleeping beauty.

Fairy tales are all lies. The prince's loving kiss cannot wake up the sleeping beauty, but the smell of alcohol in his mouth can wake her up in advance.

When the other person's mouth was still thirty centimeters away from hers, the second young lady opened her eyes and put her little hands in front of her.

She complained: "The smell of wine is so strong that I feel faint."

Wang Chunliang rubbed her hair casually and reached out for her phone out of habit.

The second young lady pointed to the bedside table and said, "I put the cell phone there for you. Your sister Jun called you four or five times throughout the afternoon."

Wang Chunliang was excited in his heart, but he still acted calm and calm on the outside.

He put his cell phone in his pocket and tried to get away with it, but unexpectedly the second lady refused to let him go.

"Call her back, what if there's something urgent?"

After saying that, she stretched out her beautiful hand and took out the mobile phone from Wang Chunliang's pants pocket and handed it to the other party.

Just hit him, Wang Chunliang pressed the callback button domineeringly, and at the same time, he tapped the volume up and down keys discreetly, trying to lower the volume to the lowest level.

Sister Jun quickly answered the phone, her voice sounding very anxious:
"Where are you now?"

"I drank some wine at noon and fell asleep until now. Did something happen?"

The other party lowered his voice: "Hurry back to the line now, Ni Zheng is back."

"Huh? Isn't he training out of town?!"

"It is said that the local artificial rainfall these days caused their travel plans to go to waste. Some people came back early. Ni Zheng had already arrived at the branch at around three o'clock in the afternoon. Don't say so much. Come over now."

Before Wang Chunliang could reply, the other party continued, "By the way, Ni Zheng asked me where you went before. I said you went to the real estate to do research, so don't let it slip!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Chunliang jumped up from the bed and cursed, "This person named Ni is really alert."

The second lady handed her coat to Wang Chunliang, took out her car keys, and said, "Let's go, I'll drive you back."

"Wait a minute, you have promotional materials for the next opening at home. Give me some."

The second lady’s driving skills were very good, and it only took ten minutes for the Maserati to arrive at the entrance of the Sanli Temple branch.

After Wang Chunliang said goodbye to the other party, he rushed into the bank hall in a hurry, and happened to run into Ni Zheng coming towards him.

"You're back? Where have you been all day?"

"Ang, I will be at Baihuayuan Real Estate in the afternoon to inquire about their future opening plans, so as to prepare for our bank to apply for a mortgage."

Ni Zheng glanced at the real estate materials in the other person's hand, nodded and prepared to leave.

But after walking a few steps, he turned around again and asked Wang Chunliang:
"Mr. Yu is having a treat at his old place tonight. If you're okay, come along."

(End of this chapter)