Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

"Hey, Wenhao, Yueyue, why are you back?"

"I have some things to deal with at the company. I have no choice but to come back early!"

"Come in quickly. Haven't you had dinner yet? I'll go cook two dishes for you."

"Sister, don't bother, just make a bowl of noodles."

That evening, around eight o'clock, Zhao Wenhao and Yang Yue finally returned to the rental house.

When Zhao Wenjing saw her brother and Yang Yue coming back, she couldn't help but feel curious because before they left, Zhao Wenhao told her that they would stay in Hong Kong Island for seven days.

But now, it has only been three days and he is back.

Of course, Zhao Wenhao didn't want his sister to worry, so he didn't tell her about what happened in Hong Kong Island.

Zhao Wenhao, returning to Xuanzhou, had hoped to relax for a few days. Unfortunately, things didn't go his way. The company's affairs had to force him to pick himself up and start running again.

In this way, half a month passed quickly.

On the same day, Zhao Wenhao also received a call from Hong Kong Island.

"Mr. Zhao, all the formalities have been completed. In addition, I have also rented an office for you in someone else's name. If it is convenient for you, you can come to Hong Kong Island in the near future. There are some documents that still require your signature."

"Mr. Yao, thank you for your kindness. I'll transfer the relevant fees to you tomorrow. As for going to Hong Kong Island, I may not be able to spare the time in the near future. Alternatively, you can send the relevant documents over and I'll sign them and then send them to you."

"Sure, but going back and forth like this will waste a lot of time on the road."

"It's okay. I'll treat Mr. Yao to a meal next time I go to Hong Kong Island. I'll have other matters to trouble you with then."

"Mr. Zhao, you're welcome. Next time you come, I should be the one to treat you."

……

After communicating with Yao Kai for a while, Zhao Wenhao hung up the phone.

He really has no plans to go to Hong Kong Island again in the near future.

Zhou Xiaoyu must hate him to the core. If he goes there now, if the news leaks out, he will be walking into trouble.

Just wait a while, when the matter has calmed down a little, and then go over there again to finish what needs to be done.

In the evening, Zhao Wenhao finished all his work, got into his private car, and prepared to go find Yang Yue for dinner.

The car slowly drove out of the company gate. Along the way, Zhao Wenhao closed his eyes and rested.

"Mr. Zhao, I always feel like someone is watching us these past two days."

Suddenly, Zhou Chen, the bodyguard sitting in the front row, turned around and spoke to Zhao Wenhao.

Zhao Wenhao was visibly startled. "Are you sure? Is it a reporter or someone else?"

Zhou Chen shook his head. "I'm not sure. It's just a feeling right now. I told Cheng Gong about it, but when I looked closely, I didn't find anything. It could be my illusion, or maybe the other party is an expert tracker."

Zhao Wenhao frowned and said nothing.

"Mr. Zhao, do you want us to give it a try?" Zhou Chen suggested.

Zhou Chen’s words made Zhao Wenhao think of Zhou Xiaoyu.

During this period, through inquiries from relevant personnel, I have gained some understanding of the Zhou family's Longxing Group.

Zhou Xiaoyu is a playboy who got married in Hong Kong Island. He relies on his family's financial resources and is cruel, unruly and vindictive.

I slapped him in the face in public last time, and this guy might really arrange someone to take revenge on me.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

If you can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days?

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Wenhao did not answer immediately, but asked back.

Zhou Chen thought for a moment, organized his words, and then said, "Tomorrow, find someone to take my place, and Cheng Gong will drive as usual. When the time comes, I will drive another car behind you.

If someone was really following me, I think I would at least find some clues."

Zhou Chen was very confident. He was a former scout. He served in the army for five years before being demobilized and introduced to Zhao Wenhao as a bodyguard by Fang Jianxin, now the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission of Ping'an County.

The same is true for the driver Cheng Gong.

"Should we call more people?" Zhao Wenhao was a little worried.

Zhou Chen shook his head, rejecting Zhao Wenhao's idea. "If the other party is a professional, calling others would only alert them."

Zhao Wenhao thought about it and agreed that professional matters should be left to professionals.

He is now asking the Municipal Bureau for help, but the problem is that if it is just a false alarm and he still mobilizes so many troops, wouldn't it be easy to be criticized?

"Okay, let's try it out first. If it's confirmed that someone is following us, it won't be too late for me to contact the Municipal Bureau." Zhao Wenhao nodded and agreed.

The next morning, Zhao Wenhao went to work as usual.

The driver, Cheng Gong, also appeared to be driving as usual, showing no signs of abnormality. In the passenger seat, Zhou Chen was gone, replaced by another security guard from the company.

The car slowly drove out of the community and headed towards the industrial park.

About three minutes later, another black Santana drove out of the community and chased Zhao Wenhao's vehicle.

Zhao Wenhao was a little nervous sitting in the car, but thinking of what Zhou Chen said yesterday, he pretended to be calm and sat in the back seat.

Unfortunately, Cheng Gong didn't find anything until the vehicle arrived at the company.

The same thing happened when Zhou Chen joined them.

"There are two possibilities. One is that it's really my illusion, and no one is actually following us. The other possibility is that the other party didn't show up this morning. If we continue, we will find him sooner or later."

After a little thought, Zhou Chen came to two conclusions.

"Let's give it a try." Zhao Wenhao agreed to Zhou Chen's request.

In the next few days, Zhao Wenhao went to work as usual, and went to his sister and Yang Yue's rented place for dinner after get off work in the evening.

Occasionally I stay overnight, and sometimes I live in the company.

"Mr. Zhao, we have made some discoveries in the past five days, but we cannot be sure yet." Zhou Chen said solemnly with a serious expression.

Zhao Wenhao then asked, "What's going on?"

"We found two suspects over five days. One of them was riding a gold motorcycle and wearing a black helmet. He appeared three times in those five days but disappeared again.

The other person also rode a blue motorcycle with a red helmet. He appeared twice, both times leaving just before the park and disappearing after turning into a side alley.

Zhao Wenhao frowned slightly. There were people like this everywhere on the streets, and they might not be sent by Zhou Xiaoyu.

They might live nearby and also go to and from get off work at the same time, so it's just a coincidence.

Maybe if you don’t check carefully, who will notice it?

"Then what do you mean?" Zhao Wenhao did not deny their idea, but asked again.

Zhou Chen glanced at Cheng Gong next to him and said, "I'm going to switch to a motorcycle. The car has entered the alley and there's no way to track it. I can only watch it leave."

"Okay, you should also pay attention to your own safety."

Zhao Wenhao agreed readily. It was just a motorcycle, so he could just let them buy it themselves.