Arresting System in the Immortal Realm

The word "detective" was originally a very mysterious word, but when it came out of Zhao Sichong's mouth, it was like a trade in wells.

Xia Qingqing's face was abnormally ugly at the moment. It was simply going too far to hear Zhao Sichong say such words again and again.

On the other hand, Xia Qingqing's mother did not think so.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhao Sichong's words, and this was indeed the case …

On the other hand, Lin Jie simply smiled at Zhao Sichong's words.

"My job is not to catch kittens and puppies..."

Zhao Sichong crossed his legs, drank the top-grade Green Spiral Springs in his cup, and said with disdain.

"Oh? What is your job? "

"My job is to collect evidence like... "Lying behind his fiancee's back, fooling around, and so on …"

Hearing this, Zhao Sichong's originally smiling face suddenly darkened, but in an instant …

The phone call he had made in the elevator must have been heard by Lin Jie.

"Hmph …" But what did that have to do with anything? He didn't have any evidence, and moreover, with his status and position, being able to marry such a woman was a very pleasant and relaxing matter.

Therefore, Zhao Sichong was relieved.

"Then this job in Brother Lin is actually quite damaging to oneself and others. The heavens probably wouldn't like the matter of breaking up a marriage, right?"

Lin Jie smiled faintly.

"Then from what you're saying, is cheating normal?" Lin Jie squinted his eyes and asked.

"Of course …" "It's impossible."

Zhao Sichong's heart tensed up, and he was almost swept inside.

This brat did have some cultivation experience.

"Then that's the end of it. Asking questions will not only harm the families of both sides, but will also bring about a negative impact to society. It can be seen how hateful this person is …"

Lin Jie stared at Zhao Sichong.

"Do you think I'm right?"

Zhao Sichong took a deep breath and nodded in satisfaction.

"Mn, not bad, not bad. What Brother Lin said is extremely true …"

Second round: Lin Jie wins.

At this time, Xia Qingqing, who was at the side, had a new understanding of Lin Jie. She did not expect that Lin Jie's words did not match his age at all, and made Zhao Sichong suffer setbacks multiple times.

Xia Qingqing's heart could be said to be filled with a wave of happiness …

Xia Qingqing's mother quickly said.

"I wonder what Little Zhao is doing now?"

After Zhao Sichong heard what the woman said, he secretly felt good in his heart, thinking that this was the chance to act tough.

"To tell aunty the truth, I have developed a gold mine with a friend. The equipment is already in place and I believe that in less than a month, there will be tens of millions in profits."

Zhao Sichong said very calmly, as if the money was only a number to him.

After Xia Qingqing's mother heard this, her face revealed a trace of light.

He never thought that a young Zhao Sichong would actually be able to be so successful right now. Then, in ten years or twenty years, what kind of heights would this Zhao Sichong reach?

The woman didn't even dare to think about it.

Lin Jie was also startled, with tens of millions, how long would he be able to earn that much money?

"I wonder how much Brother Lin's Detective Agency will earn in a day?"

Lin Jie thought that Zhao Sichong was simply a vile character who would definitely take revenge. He had been humiliated continuously just now, giving him the chance to aim for his life.

It was tiring to live with such a person …

Xia Qingqing wanted to speak up for Lin Jie.

Lin Jie tugged at her clothes instead.

"I definitely won't earn as much as you, Brother Zhao. Just one project costs tens of millions, tsk tsk …." "Formidable."

Lin Jie's words seemed to belittle himself, but in reality, Lin Jie did not mention the crux of the problem, but he had given everyone a series of thoughts.

You can f * cking guess it yourself …

Sure enough.

When Zhao Sizong heard Lin Jie's words, he felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

Compared to how much money I earn, you are still too inexperienced …

Just like this, the third round: Zhao Sichong barely won.

Just when the two men were engaged in a war of smoke-free fighting.

The door opened.

A dozen waiters walked in, each of them carrying a plate of fine dishes in their hands.

All of a sudden, the entire room was filled with a fragrant aroma, causing everyone's appetite to surge …

It was Lin Jie's first time being able to taste such a sumptuous meal.

The manager came in.

"Young Master Zhao, the dishes have been prepared …"

Zhao Sichong nodded.

At that moment, a waiter walked over and put down the dishes in his hands.

Lin Jie looked at the dish in front of him with surprise.

He saw that there was no expression of surprise on Zhao Sicong's face. It was obvious from one look that he had frequently savored these delicacies.

Actually, all of these were faked by Zhao Sizong. He had only eaten one of the dishes. He did not dare to order any of the dishes, as there were at least over ten thousand of them.

But for Xia Qingqing, so what?

Looking at Xia Qingqing's curious face, Zhao Sicong felt that her act today was worth it.

"Buddha Leaping Wall: Sea Ginseng, Abalone is also a Seven Headed Deep Sea Abalone, and Deep Sea Fish Wings …"

At this moment, the manager began to talk leisurely.

The remaining nine dishes were introduced by the manager one by one, making Lin Jie feel that his knowledge had expanded yet again.

On the other hand, Zhao Sichong's mouth twitched. Fuck, how much money did I get this time?

After the dishes were all served, the four waiters walked up to the four of them.

In front of everyone was a pair of chopsticks made of pure silver.

Lin Jie lamented that he did not lose out this time. With so many delicious dishes, it seemed like he could still go home and continue eating even if he could not finish them all.

"Auntie, have a taste of this gems …"

"Haha, good, good. Little Zhao, you eat too."

Xia Qingqing's mother was already grinning from ear to ear, secretly deciding that no matter what, she would make Zhao Sichong her own son-in-law.

"Qing Qing, try this …"

Zhao Sichong said as he placed the abalones into Xia Qingqing's bowl.

At this time, Lin Jie directly reached out his chopsticks and took the abalone from Zhao Sichong's chopsticks.

"Thank you …"

Lin Jie said indifferently.

Then, he placed the abalones into Xia Qingqing's bowl.

"Eat, darling." Lin Jie said softly.

"Thank you …" Xia Qingqing had a bashful expression on her face.

Zhao Sizong, who was standing to the side, saw the anger in his heart.

The door opened again.

The male manager walked in with a bottle of wine in his hand.

"Young Master Zhao, your Louis XIII."

"Put it down …"

The manager put it down and left.

"Auntie, Little Drink, taste this wine …"

With that, he poured some for Xia Qingqing's mother.

Then, he turned to Xia Qingqing.

"Xia Qingqing, give you less."

Before Xia Qingqing could say anything, Lin Jie hurriedly shook his head.

"No, my girlfriend can't drink alcohol …"

With that, Lin Jie took his cup.

"Young Master Zhao, pour some for me, I'll drink it for my girlfriend …"

Zhao Sichong's heart was filled with anger.

Who are you? What qualifications do you have to drink with me? You actually want me to pour you wine?

"It seems like Brother Zhao is a bit stingy. Fine, drink with auntie."

After saying that, Lin Jie moved his hands as if he wanted to take back his cup.

"Alright, since this Brother Lin wants to have a taste of such a high grade wine, then I'll let you have a taste."

With that, he poured some for Lin Jie.

"A little bit more, but it's too little. Brother Zhao, are you really that stingy?"

The corner of Zhao Sichong's mouth twitched a little. This bottle of wine was definitely worth a lot, and every time, he would drink less and put it away, leaving it for the next time. If he continued to pour so much, it would be weird if he did not feel sorry for it.

Endure the pain in his heart, he poured some more down for Lin Jie.

"That's enough. This wine is expensive, right?" Lin Jie asked.

At this time, Zhao Sichong looked at Lin Jie with grateful eyes.

It wasn't in vain for her to pour him so much wine, even knowing to give him a chance to act tough.

"Cough, cough …" "This bottle of Louis XIII is from far away …"

Before Zhao Sizong could finish speaking, Lin Jie had already finished all the wine in his cup.

He then placed the cup in front of Zhao Sizong again.

"Brother Zhao, a bit more …"

"This …" Zhao Sichong looked at Lin Jie with a stupefied expression.

Do you know how much this fucking wine is? Do you know what's hard to buy? This is my only bottle, do you know that?

"Brother Zhao, your status is so prestigious, would you care about this little bit of wine?"

Lin Jie asked with a surprised expression.

"Then... Of course not. "

With that, Zhao Sichong poured a little more for Lin Jie.

"Oh yeah, Brother Zhao, where did you say that just now?"

Lin Jie continued to ask after sitting down.

"Oh, oh, I just said that this bottle of wine came from France and was even flown in. The most important thing is that the value of this bottle of wine is …"

Before Zhao Sichong could finish his words, he stopped again.

Why did another empty cup appear in front of him?

What was going on?

"Brother Zhao, come here a bit more …"

Lin Jie wiped off the wine stains on the corner of his mouth and said again.

"You … This wine is not what you drink, it should be tasted slowly. "

Zhao Sichong hurriedly said.

"Got it, quick, bring some more. It's really nice."

Zhao Sichong gently shook Louis XIII who was in his hands. It was almost reaching the bottom, no, he couldn't give it anymore.

"Brother Lin, this wine is the retort behind the scenes. It's better for you to drink less."

Zhao Sichong found a rather satisfactory reason.

"So that's how it is." Lin Jie nodded his head.

"I thought Brother Zhao was being stingy …"

"How is that possible? Although this wine is extremely expensive, in my eyes, it's not worth mentioning." Zhao Sichong explained.

At this time, Xia Qingqing's mother rolled her eyes.

They always said that after drinking wine, he would spew out the truth, especially since the wine was a counter force. Maybe after Lin Jie drinks too much, he would spew out some outrageous words, just so that he could use this opportunity to let his daughter know who he was.

Moreover, in Zhao Sichong's eyes, this wine did not enter his eyes, and he could even more so write some articles about it.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingqing's mother whispered.

"Little Zhao, since he wants to drink so much, give him the rest. After all, he has never drunk this type of wine before …"

After hearing that, Zhao Sichong's face turned pale white, and his hands trembled so much that he almost threw the wine away.

Was he hearing things?

Give him all the wine?

This is fucking Louis XIII.

Very expensive...