Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 110 Song Sanjiang of Million

Ye Changqing didn't care about the mission and hurried to Fengnian Group.

As soon as he reached the door, he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and the security guard at the door had been replaced.

Fortunately, someone nearby greeted the security guard and let him in.

When I entered the work area, it seemed that the working atmosphere was different from before.

The office area was quiet, and the white-collar workers seemed to be working silently.

With doubts, he went up to the top floor, pushed open the president's office, and saw Zhao Qiuyan sitting there rubbing his temples.

He asked in disbelief: "With so many medicinal herbs, there is no clue at all?"

Zhao Qiuyan shook her head: "I can't find him. The general manager of Dayang Charity Company, Ichiro Watanabe, is missing.

Would you say you met someone who stole medicinal herbs?

Have you seen that Watanabe Ichiro?"

Ye Changqing nodded: "He's dead!"

Zhao Qiuyan was stunned: "How do you know he is dead?

Is this fake?"

Ye Changqing wanted to say that I killed him with my own hands, how could this be false?

But he couldn't say this, and at the same time he admired Cheng Liangpeng's confidentiality work.

No less than a dozen people saw the news of Ichiro Watanabe's death.

It didn't come out.

He coughed and said to Zhao Qiuyan, "Looks like he was hit by a car. I saw it when I was passing by."

When Zhao Qiuyan heard this, she stared at the coffee cup in front of her and fell into deep thought.

After a while, she sighed, with a hint of helplessness on her pretty face: “Watanabe Ichiro is dead…no need to check.

The only person worthy of suspicion is Xiao Qingshan.

But...what can we do with him now?"

Ye Changqing agreed with Zhao Qiuyan's calculations that the Xiao family had been causing trouble.

Even after Xiao Qingfeng died, Xiao Qingshan continued to cause trouble for the Zhao family.

I always feel like they have ulterior motives.

He has never been involved in the affairs of Fengnian Group, but this time it concerns the production of Fengnian Group in the coming year.

He had to take action: "I'm going to the Xiao family to get the herbs back!" Zhao Qiuyan looked at Ye Changqing in surprise: "Are you kidding me? Have you forgotten what happened last time?

Xiao Qingshan suspected that you killed his brother.

It was only after Liu Yuting found someone to mediate that he let you go.

If you go to him, aren't you asking for trouble?"

Ye Changqing scratched his head. He didn't expect that Zhao Qiuyan still remembered this.

He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.

After thinking for a while, he said, “You are my woman.

No matter what, I will help you get the herbs back.

Not to mention Xiao Qingshan, even his grandfather Xiao Wanshi can't do it."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiuyan hurriedly stopped him: "This is not the time for you to be a hero.

You...you're looking for Xiao Qingshan, isn't that like hitting a rock with an egg? He's a legendary cultivator, you're no match for him at all! "

As soon as he found Ye Changqing, he was able to come up with a good solution.

I didn't expect Ye Changqing to be so impulsive.

It will only cause more trouble.

Seeing Zhao Qiuyan blocking the way, Ye Changqing said helplessly, "So you are so worried about me.

I thought you didn't have me in your heart since you were so worried.

I promise you, I won’t go!”

Agree so readily?

Zhao Diqiuyan looked at Ye Changqing's face suspiciously, and when she saw his smiling face, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

She was worried to death, but she didn't expect this guy to be in the mood to joke and tease her.

He said unhappily, “Okay, go and have a rest.

You can't help me, and you're just causing more trouble." As he spoke, he pushed Ye Changqing's back and walked out of the office.

Then he slammed the door.

Ye Changqing looked at the closed door and knew that Zhao Qiuyan was really anxious.

Since I met her, she rarely loses her composure.

Always maintain the temperament of an iceberg beauty.

Decided to deal with this matter quickly.

On the streets, cars flow like a river.

Ye Changqing stood on the side of the road. Ten minutes passed, but he didn't see a taxi.

Just when I was getting impatient, the phone rang.

He took out his phone and took a look.

It's a strange phone call.

After hesitating for a moment, he pressed the answer button: "Hello, who is this?" Inside the prison, the warden Luo Gang said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, it's me, Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo who brings you tea every day."

Ronaldinho?

Ye Changqing didn't remember recognizing Xiao Luo as the man who brought water, but there was a man who brought tea and sent people off.

The warden of Wuhui Prison served him tea and water every day.

As for whether his last name was Luo, he really couldn't remember.

"I don't know any Ronaldinho."

After saying that, he was ready to hang up the phone.

Luo Gang hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Ye, don't hang up the phone, I am Luo Gang, the warden of Wuhui Prison."

Oh ~

Ye Changqing didn't expect it was really this guy: "At his age, he dares to call himself Xiao Luo.

Tell me, what's the matter?" Luo Gang showed a flattering smile on his face: "Mr. Ye, there is a man named Song Yuan who wants you to treat his illness.

He didn't know your information, so he came to me for help."

Ye Changqing scratched his head. In prison, it was this guy who helped contact patients.

It gave him the opportunity to practice the medical skills he learned and earn money.

He spoke, and it was hard to refuse.

"who?"

Luo Gang smiled and said, "He owns a hospital called Song Sanjiang, and the consultation fee is 100 million."

Ye Changqing was speechless. There was a hospital that couldn't even cure his illness.

What kind of person is this?

“You can promise him to give him my information.

I'm very busy at this time, please contact me in three days!"

Luo Gang said excitedly: "Okay, I will make it clear to him.

Ask him to contact you in three days." After Ye Changqing hung up the phone, he happened to see a taxi coming and raised his hand to stop it.

The taxi stopped and Ye Changqing got in.

The driver glanced at Ye Changqing from the rearview mirror and asked indifferently, "Where are you going?

I have fifteen minutes until I get off work, so I won’t go if it’s not on my way.”

Ye Changqing raised his hand and threw over 10,000 yuan: "Can you leave work a little later?"

When the driver saw the money, he was frightened and said, “It works!

You tell me where to go, and I'll go right away!"

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I just want to find out something.

Yesterday many vehicles delivered medicinal materials to the warehouse.

They are all trucks.

I want to know where they shipped the goods! Just tell me the news. And the ten thousand dollars will be yours!"

The driver said excitedly: "Okay, I'll tell you the result in ten minutes."

While talking, he took out his phone and asked in the group: "Brothers.

I have a friend whose child was hit by a car.

It was the vehicle that transported medicinal herbs yesterday.

Does anyone know which warehouse they ultimately send the medicinal materials to?"

The driver asked in more than a dozen groups.

Soon the messages came back one by one.

The driver searched for a long time, then turned back to Ye Changqing and said, "Eastern suburbs, at the foot of Jiulong Mountain, in the farmers' market warehouse."

Ye Changqing nodded: "Let's go, take me to the warehouse entrance of the farmers' market." The driver drove straight to the eastern suburbs without saying a word.

in the office.

Zhao Qiuyan's phone rang, and she quickly answered it: "Grandpa, have you thought of a solution?"

In the video, Zhao Fengnian appeared in much better spirits: "I have contacted Song Sanjiang.

He is the director of the hospital and also the vice president of the Chinese and Western Medicine Association.

His son works in the health department.

The son-in-law is responsible for drug review and approval.

Any manufacturer or family that makes medicine has to give him some face.

The cost is a bit high, he wants 30 million."

When Zhao Qiuyan heard the 30 million, she fell silent and quickly made a decision: "Grandpa, give him the 30 million.

As long as he mediates, the Xiao family will not dare to make trouble again.

Thirty million is great value for money! "