Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 489 The USB drive was intercepted
He went inside and walked around again, muttering to himself, "She's long gone... Where is her hometown?"

The bodyguard tentatively asked, "Should we go back and ask that woman again?"

Zhang Yibin stared intently at him, his usually gentle demeanor now revealing a fierce edge: "Shouldn't you have asked this sooner? What are you good for?"

The bodyguard who was being reprimanded lowered his head and dared not speak.

A group of people came out of Zhang Li's room. Zhang Yibin turned his head and ordered, "Put everything back together, and screw the door back on. Don't let anyone know that we've been in this room."

"Good boss."

Several bodyguards were tidying up inside the house, while Zhang Yibin stood outside, his hands resting on the top of the balcony railing, his head tilted back, his eyes closed, as if he were deep in thought, or as if he were exhausted.

Zhang Yibin let out a breath, turned around, and his gaze suddenly turned to the adjacent door on the right.

"Is this room also hers?"

A bodyguard's voice came from the side: "No, Nini said Zhang Li's house only has one room, the one on the left. The one on the right is occupied by a middle-aged man who is mentally challenged."

"Fool?"

Zhang Yibin was somewhat puzzled.

He walked to the window of the next room and looked inside. Through the gap in the curtains, he could see that the room was dark, and perhaps no one was there. Otherwise, the noise he had just made would have been enough to wake the person in the next room.

Zhang Yibin looked down and noticed a pink leather hair tie that girls use to tie their hair on the windowsill. He picked it up and examined it, saying, "How could a middle-aged man have something like this?"

After Zhang Yibin finished speaking, he walked to the door, touched the doorknob, and seemed to hesitate. Then, the bodyguard's voice came from the side: "Boss, should we kick it open and take a look?"

Just as Zhang Yibin was about to speak, a noise suddenly came from the courtyard, and the people on the balcony immediately fell silent. Zhang Yibin gave a look, signaling the people in Zhang Li's room to also be quiet.

He turned his head slightly and saw an old man on the first floor of the courtyard walk out of his room, shining a flashlight around. Perhaps he had been woken up by the noise of the door being kicked open and thought he had been robbed.

Zhang Yibin said in a low voice, "Forget about this one. Let them hurry up and pack up, close the door, and leave as soon as possible."

"it is good."

About ten minutes later, the group got into the car at the entrance of Guihua Lane. Zhang Yibin sat down, and at that moment, a surprised voice came from the back seat: "Boss, the chairman asked me to tell you that the Lujiang District Police Station received a tip-off letter with a USB drive inside. Our people have intercepted the USB drive and handed it over to the chairman."

"That woman is incredibly stupid. She went to the police station to report this kind of thing? Hey? Boss, what are you doing... Isn't this a good thing? The USB drive is back in our hands."

After the follower finished speaking, he noticed that Zhang Yibin's expression was a bit cold.

Zhang Yibin gazed at the night outside the window, his voice low and somber: "It seems the old man knows. This time he's probably going to beat me half to death."

The follower coughed lightly, not daring to reply.

Zhang Yibin then turned around, frowning, and asked, "Would Zhang Li have backed up the content?"

The henchman waved his hand with a laugh: "Impossible. That woman is stupid enough to hand this thing over to the police station. Would she think of making a backup? She's not that smart, and she wouldn't dare to take such a big risk. Does she not want to live a good life for the rest of her days?"

Zhang Yibin seemed thoughtful and very cautious: "We still can't let her go. Get her hometown address, send a group of people there, and search in Lujiang District as well. We must find her."

After giving instructions to his bodyguards, Zhang Yibin said, "I'm not going home for now. I'm going to Zhucheng to hide from the old man. I'll just tell them I'm going to Zhucheng to discuss a business deal."

"Okay...okay, boss."

The car drives away.

The streetlights on the zebra crossing changed from green to red. ...

The next morning, Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia went out to buy New Year's goods. They first went to Guihua Lane to give the goods to Aunt Zhang, and then went to see Bai Songzhe before returning to their home in Xingfuli.

After entering the house and changing her shoes, Bai Qingxia carefully placed her boots on the top shelf of the shoe rack. Then she put on the cotton slippers she had been wearing for the past few days, washed her hands, and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner with Su Xiaoya.

Lu Yuanqiu bent down to pull out his own slippers from under the shoe rack, but his nose accidentally bumped into Bai Qingxia's boots.

He turned his head away and began to kneel on the ground. He was wearing many clothes, so his hands could not quite reach under the shoe rack.

"I give up! Did you kick my slipper into the floor again, Lu Yidong?" Lu Yuanqiu asked angrily.

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Tian turned his head to look at his daughter's room.

Lu Yidong stomped his feet as he came out: "It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

Lu Yuanqiu pointed at the shoe rack: "Quick, get it for me."

"I do not!"

Lu Yuanqiu slapped a hundred yuan on the counter next to him. Upon seeing this, Lu Yidong ran over with a smile. She lay down on the ground and reached under the shoe rack to take out the cotton slippers.

Actually, she did kick her brother's shoe in on purpose.

With one hand holding the money and the other hand handing over the goods, Lu Yidong thoughtfully squatted down and personally helped his brother put on both shoes.

When Lu Yuanqiu saw his mother bringing the dishes out of the kitchen, he chuckled and said, "Mom, Lu Yidong took 1000 yuan from me a few days ago, and just now she tricked me out of another 100 yuan. Her little treasury is getting fuller and fuller."

The little girl, squatting on the ground, looked up with a desperate expression, as if she were looking at a living Yama, not her brother.

She quickly stood up, turned around, and explained, "Lu Yuanqiu gave me the money voluntarily!"

Su Xiaoya glanced at her: "That won't do either. Give me the money after you finish eating."

The Lu family's rule for raising daughters is that they cannot have so much money before they reach a certain age. Therefore, Lu Yidong has to hand over her New Year's money every year, and her allowance is strictly controlled.

By favoring sons over daughters, they have pioneered a completely new path in children's education.

"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" Lu Yidong turned around, crying as she raised her hand to hit Lu Yuanqiu.

Bai Qingxia had just overheard their conversation. She came out of the kitchen, glanced over here briefly, and then carried the dishes toward the dining room.

At the dinner table, Lu Yidong crossed his arms and stared angrily ahead. He had only been on a hunger strike for half a minute when his mother glared at him, and he "collapsed halfway through his entrepreneurial journey" and obediently picked up his chopsticks to eat.

Lu Tianchao asked his son, "How many points did you get on your driving test?"

"I'm almost passing," Lu Yuanqiu replied while eating.

Despite being a skilled driver and understanding traffic rules, these questions felt somewhat unfamiliar to him. However, considering that even race car driver Zhang Chi failed his driving test, Lu Yuanqiu suddenly felt it was understandable.

Lu Tian: "Where's Xiaxia?"

Bai Qingxia looked up: "Just barely passed."

Actually, she had scored 100 points for several days in a row, but she didn't want Uncle Lu to lecture Lu Yuanqiu at the dinner table because of her, saying things like "you don't care" or "look at Xiaxia." Although Lu Yuanqiu wouldn't get angry, she didn't want that.

(End of this chapter)