The best ambiguous master

"Did you see anything? Xiaohan."

Back in the living room, the third master of the Su family asked softly. After hearing what the third master of the Su family said, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and said: "No, his answer sounds perfect. I have already sent someone to follow him. If I find out his name, I will send someone to look up his information."

"Check carefully." The third master of the Su family nodded, and then said: "Who is that Long Junyang you mentioned just now?"

"It's a strange old man." Thinking of the strange Long Junyang, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said: "But he is very authoritative in medicine, especially in traditional Chinese medicine. According to what I heard, so far, There is no disease that he can't cure. Last time, my friend had an accident, and he was the one who rescued him."

"Oh, that's all right, can you find him?"

"There should be no problem, as long as he is still in Yanjing."

"Are you not sure if he is in Yanjing?" Hearing this sentence, the third master of the Su family couldn't help being puzzled.

"Yeah, I'm not sure either." Zhao Xiaohan nodded helplessly and said, "He has always been erratic, and I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to find him. Just now, I mentioned Long Junyang just to cheat The doctor just now, see if he can find any flaws."

"Three days later?" The third master of the Su family couldn't help worrying.

"Three days later, I will definitely find Long Junyang." Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and said, "Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find him, but if there is no accident, he should still be in Yanjing." , and, I have roughly guessed where he will be."

"That's good." The third master of the Su family nodded, stood up and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first. I'm getting older and I can't compare to you young people. How much do you guys do about the funeral of Mr. Sun?" Prepare it personally, make it beautiful, and don’t let others see it as a joke.”

"Don't worry, I will." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, got up and sent the third master of the Su family and Su Ningshui away. Before leaving, Zhao Xiaohan quietly handed the hand warmer to Su Ningshui. With Shui's suspicious eyes, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said: "I am not the only one who needs warmth, but you as well."

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Su Ningshui nodded, and reluctantly left with the third master of the Su family. After Su Ningshui left, Zhao Xiaohan turned and went back to the living room. However, just as he walked into the living room, his cell phone rang I got up, opened it and saw that it was a text message from Su Ningshui.

"Don't get tired, I can't be with you, remember to take care of yourself."

Seeing the text message sent by Su Ningshui, Zhao Xiaohan smiled knowingly, moved his fingers, and sent her a text message back: "I love you, touch big."

"Touch it big?"

"Yes, it will grow bigger if you touch it!"

After sending two text messages to Su Ningshui, Zhao Xiaohan's mood suddenly improved. The previous depression finally disappeared a lot. When he returned to the living room, Sun Ruoxi was no longer there. As for Sun Xiangtian, he had already gone to work with Sun Huaitian Now to receive the other guests from the Sun family.

Counting it, it seems that Zhao Xiaohan is the only one who has nothing to do.

There is no way, after all, in the Sun family, he is just an outsider, even if in the eyes of others, he is the son-in-law of the Sun family, in fact, he is still a person with a foreign surname.

Lighting a cigarette, Zhao Xiaohan sat on the sofa, casually found a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote the names of several people on it one by one, and then drew a lot of circles and dots and horizontal lines, Others might not know what he was scratching, but he knew very well that he was writing the object of suspicion.

A few minutes later, 007 sent a text message with only one name on it, Guo Weifeng.

Seeing this name, Zhao Xiaohan directly forwarded it to Chen Siwen, and added a sentence later, to find out all his background and information.

A few seconds later, Chen Siwen replied a text message, received!

Half an hour later, the Sun family ushered in a large group of people, all crying and full of sadness. Seeing these people, you don't need to guess that they are relatives of the Sun family. A large group of people poured into the living room. Xiaohan subconsciously gave up a few seats, and then called the servants in the family to prepare tea for them.

The three brothers and sisters of the Sun family also came. It seems that many of these people should be their elders.

"Xiangtian, tell us, what's going on, you're a good person, why are you not here anymore?" One of the elderly people looked at Sun Xiangtian and opened his mouth. After hearing the man's voice, Sun Xiangtian He opened his mouth to explain, and it was still the same set of lines, not much different from the previous ones.

Hearing Sun Xiangtian's words, a group of people started crying again. Suddenly, a servant came in from the outside, walked to Sun Huaitian's side and whispered something in his ear. Suddenly, he saw Sun Huaitian's face change. I saw him go out in a hurry.

Seeing Sun Huaitian leaving in a hurry, Sun Xiangtian did not leave. Sun Ruoxi glanced at Zhao Xiaohan, Zhao Xiaohan understood, and the two of them walked out. As soon as they went out, they saw a large group of people blocked at the door. He also has a camera and a microphone.

Obviously, these people are reporters. However, the reporters are really well-informed now. The Sun family has just had an accident a few hours ago, so many reporters have already received the news?

"It's a reporter." Sun Ruoxi spoke softly, and Zhao Xiaohan nodded. It's really not a wise choice for a reporter to come to Sun's house at this time. At this time, who is in the mood to accept their interview?Of course, for the freshest interview materials, they could only rush over as soon as they received the news, trying to capture as much fresh information as possible.

The death of Sun Yaoren, the founder of the Sun Group, was regarded as heavy news in Yanjing.

"I'm sorry, we don't accept interviews today, please go back." Sun Huaitian at the door had already issued a eviction order, but unfortunately, the group of reporters didn't intend to leave at all, instead they picked up their cameras and microphones and rushed to Sun Huaitian's house In front of him, for an instant, flashing lights and noisy noises continued.

"Mr. Sun, may I ask what happened to Mr. Sun's death?"

"Mr. Sun, may I ask, is Mr. Sun's death an accident or a natural death?"

"Mr. Sun, may I ask who will be responsible for the funeral this time?"

"Mr. Sun, did Mr. Sun leave any will when he passed away? How will his property be distributed in the future?"

"Mr. Sun, may I ask..."

Questions came one after the other, without time for Sun Huaitian to answer them. More and more reporters surrounded him. In the end, he didn't even have a gap to leave. Overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people, looking at the reporters surrounded in front of him, who kept asking various questions, and the flashing flashing lights, Sun Huaitian's expression became indifferent in an instant.