The big star has a prince syndrome

The police found Li Haiyang's logistics company based on the information he provided, and recovered his belongings from the car of his other partner, a long-distance driver.

A simple luggage bag with a few changes of clothes and a mobile phone underneath.

After verification, it was found that the phone card of that mobile phone was from a city thousands of miles away, and the information records in it were still there. There were not many, but each one was solid evidence.

"This is the chat history between Li Haiyang and the other party. The first and most recent messages were both from a year and a half ago. He probably didn't have the chance to notify the other party after the incident. The police are already checking the phone number, but the IP address shows it's in Thailand."

Qiao Lin showed Xu Qingran the information sent by the police. He was lying on the sofa in the rehabilitation ward, and he was already waiting impatiently. He grabbed Qiao Lin's mobile phone and enlarged the picture.

There are only three pictures in the chat record, without any unnecessary nonsense.

A stranger wrote: Li Haiyang, would you do three years in jail in exchange for six million in real estate and the future of your two children? After you're released, I'll give you three shops.

Li Haiyang: Who are you? What do you mean?

Letter from a stranger: I just want you to answer yes or no. If you don’t want to, I will find someone else. What I need is an experienced truck driver. You are not my only choice. Don’t waste my time. As long as you are willing to do it, I can fulfill it in advance and send your two children to the best school first.

Li Haiyang: Truck driver? You're not one of those people who deals in contraband and needs me to deliver something, right? I wouldn't dare.

Stranger's letter: I want you to help me hit a car. I'll tell you the route he usually takes. You can do it when you see him on the road. It's absolutely guaranteed. One year, two years, three years, it doesn't matter. Do it? I don't have time to discuss it with you.

Li Haiyang: Deal, but you have to promise that no crime will happen.

A stranger wrote: "It was an accident. You didn't do it on purpose. What happened?" Bring your family's ID to Haohan Real Estate Company the day after tomorrow to complete the paperwork. You don't need to return.

Letter from a stranger: As for your child, he or she will directly register at an international school after taking the entrance exam this year.

"Is that all?" Xu Qingran looked up at Qiao Lin in surprise after reading it.

This doesn't look like the full version, it's too simple. A murder deal can't be negotiated so casually.

"You figured it out, too? Li Haiyang insisted he'd deleted the records. There's no information about the route or the target vehicle. He must be short-sighted. He doesn't know there's data recovery technology. The police have already checked, and this is the complete version. He never deleted it."

Qiao Lin reported truthfully. After a moment of stunned silence, Xu Qingran sneered and returned the phone to him.

"He lied. He wasn't just texting with the person who instigated him. They either met in person or spoke on the phone. The meeting was more likely, and it happened before he replied to the other party's letter and agreed to the contract. The other party knew that it would take a long time, and the longer it took, the harder it would be to trace Li Haiyang's social contacts. They were not afraid of a private meeting at all. Moreover, the other party was still in Thailand. It seems that Li Haiyang still didn't want to betray that person in person."

Xu Qingran's writing was clear and organized. These records spanned nearly two weeks, and the two parties must have met in the meantime to exchange important information.

However, based on the current progress, it doesn’t matter whether Li Haiyang is hiding something or not.

"It doesn't matter. The evidence we have now is enough to find the mastermind. Let's just wait for the police to tell us."

He returned the phone to Qiao Lin, not caring at all whether Li Haiyang was hiding anything else. He only expected the murderer to surface soon.

He wanted to know who hated him so much that he wanted him to disappear from this world.

Is it directed at him or the Xu family, or is there some other factor?

He wanted to know so much, and at the same time he was thinking about what he would do after catching that person so that he could let go of this broken body.

Qiao Lin smelled a strong murderous aura on him, a very familiar smell. The last time it appeared was when he knew that Ye Yan had been bullied by the crew.

"What do you want to do when we catch that guy?"

Knowing that he would not give up, Qiao Lin wanted to test his bottom line. After all, there were some things Xu Qingran would only send him to do, so it would be better to be mentally prepared in advance.

Xu Qingran knew what he meant. She suddenly looked up at him, and a smile broke out on her gloomy face. "Are you afraid that I'll ask you to do something bad again? Come on, tell me why you kept Ye Yan's depression relapse a secret from me?"

The unexpected accountability, anticipation and guilt alternated smoothly on Qiao Lin's face.

"Just assume that I forgot." Qiao Lin "pleaded guilty" and refused to make any meaningless explanations, waiting for the verdict.

Xu Qingran admired his decisiveness. He really didn't want to hear the reasons he could guess. What he wanted was a solution that could solve the problem.

"Now that I think of it, I want him to be happy every day. I'm going to prepare a lot of surprises for him. You can give them to him on my behalf."

He still assigned a task to Qiao Lin, but this time it was not difficult at all, and Qiao Lin instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

“This is simple, and we guarantee that the task will be exceeded.”

Qiao Lin agreed with confidence. Anything that could be solved with money was not a difficult thing. Moreover, Xu Qingran had a lot of money. Ten surprises a day for a lifetime would be no problem.

However, this time Xu Qingran did not intend to just pay the money. He wanted Ye Yan to recognize his feelings at a glance, and the credit could not be given entirely to Qiao Lin.

So the next morning in Los Angeles, Ye Yan had just finished work and was about to go back to rest. The moment his assistant opened the door of the nanny car, the familiar Hermosa rose caught his eye, causing him to retract his foot just as he was about to raise it and freeze outside the door.

There was only one seat left in the carriage for Ye Yan, and the rest of the space was filled with bouquets of flowers.

Seeing the packed carriage, Ye Yan's tired eyes suddenly widened under the brim of his hat.

Are you playing a callback with him? He thought to himself, and chuckled three seconds later. He turned around and looked at the group of people behind him who pretended to be ignorant. Several tall and strong European bodyguards who didn't know about his love life couldn't help but exclaim "Wow".

If it was any other gift, he might have asked who it was for, but if it was flowers, it was almost like sticking Xu Qingran's ID card on it as a greeting card.

It was indeed a surprise. Ye Yan, who had been immersed in the role for half a month, finally broke away from the role of "Youyue" temporarily and returned to himself after seeing these Hermes. The smile on his face was the best proof.

It seems that there has been progress on that matter, Ye Yan thought. After people solve troubles, they will do something directly or indirectly to celebrate and express their positive emotions.

He thought Xu Qingran was like this now. After getting in the car, he smelled the rich fragrance, reached out to touch the flowers, took a photo, and sent it to Xu Qingran.

Ye Yan: Why are you suddenly preparing all this? Are you in a good mood?

After posting, he exited the chat box and clicked on the international media platform to check out today's gossip.

By the way, I took a look at Xu Qingran’s homepage and checked in as usual.

You won’t know until you see it. It’s shocking to see that Xu Qingran’s account, which was only created this month, already has a million followers.

"Haha~ You're quite good at attracting a lot of people." Ye Yan couldn't help but sneer, thinking that he had so many fans because the handsome and wealthy boss was exuding charm again.

There is that part, but in fact, more people are CP fans who come to the state banquet because of the smell.

"Huh?" He was about to log out when suddenly the page refreshed and the background picture of Xu Qingran's homepage changed.

Ye Yan clicked on the large picture to confirm, and it turned out to be the photo of a hand holding a rose that he had just sent.

In such a short time, Xu Qingran actually added a filter to the photo.

People really do laugh when they are speechless, just like what is happening on Ye Yan's face right now.