Leng Xu nodded: "I followed a few people here, President, what happened when you went to the city today?"

He casually threw some of the things he had just seized on the ground.

Huo Sijue suddenly narrowed his eyes.

It was actually an anesthesia needle, a bundle of rope, and two very delicate silenced pistols.

So, these people came to kill him?

No, their master still doesn't have the guts, and he should also know very well that with his little ability, he can't kill him Huo Sijue.

"You wait."

The man who was immersed in this dark night, after pondering for a while, turned around and went in again.

A moment later, when he came out again, there was already an extra portfolio in his hand.

"This is?"

"It's the equity transfer book of Kong Zhenhua's old things. He invited me over today and wants to give them to me, but I don't want them. I never thought that this old thing was actually returned to Xuxu."

His eyes were not ordinary, as if he wanted to tear it to pieces immediately.

Leng Xu: "..."

After a while, I dared to ask boldly: "Then what are you going to do next? The situation at the company is really not optimistic, and the Japanese city of Xijing, which you asked me to investigate before, is also very strange."

"Strange?" Huo Sijue glanced at him, "What do you mean?"

Leng Xu immediately opened a file stored in the phone and handed it to him.

"It's not wrong that the founder of this company is Japanese, but I don't know when Qiao Shiqian was in charge of everything. According to the investigation, he was actually the adopted son of Tsuruta Yixiu."

"Adopted son?"

Huo Sijue, who was flipping through the file, was really surprised by this message.

Wasn't Qiao Shiqian sent to Wen's house by his mother Yang Yao when he was eight years old? After Yang Yao died, Wen Xuxu's mother, Du Huajin, raised the child to eighteen years old.

Then why did he become the adopted son of this Japanese?

Could it be that after graduating from high school, he met this Japanese while studying abroad?

"No, according to our investigation, Qiao Shiqian's contact with Xijing Company has only been in the past two years. That is to say, when he was still in Clear, he was associated with this company."

Leng Xu threw out something he found.

When Huo Sijue heard this, he finally stopped talking.

It's just those eyes, staring at the document in his hand in the dark night, as if covered by frost and snow, even a glance is shuddering.

It seems that the real place to check is this Japanese.

"Get some people to do this."

"Yes, President."

Leng Xu listened to it in the corridor, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

President, is this the beginning of the company's affairs?

However, his happiness did not last for two seconds, and the boss threw the thing in his hand to him: "Give this back to the old thing."

"what?"

Leng Xu's face suddenly collapsed, but he still struggled.

"Then... what if the wife finds out?"

"What about what? It's none of her business."

"No, since she took it without telling you, she must have her own thoughts. If you just give it to me without asking her, what if she wakes up and finds out that she is angry?"

"..."

"So I think, President, you'd better discuss it with her. It's not easy for you to reconcile."

This bodyguard, more and more courageous, even said such a thing.

The blue veins on Huo Sijue's forehead jumped suddenly.

But in the end, he had to admit that he really couldn't hand over the transfer book.

Seeing this, Leng Xu quickly slipped away: "President, I'll go first if there's nothing else, oh, by the way, do you really have no money? Aren't the two black gold cards unlimited globally?"

"roll!"

In the end, Huo Sijue only grinded out one word from the gap between his teeth!

The mountain village has returned to peace.

the next day.

When Wen Xuxu woke up, she didn't know what happened at night. She moved her sore body and turned to see the portfolio she had put in her bag on the table.

She started to worry.

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