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Chapter 48 048: The handsome gentleman Wen Shiyu

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    There was a power outage in the hotel and everything was dark.

    In the room, Wen Shiyu shouted: "Baoli."

    Ke Baoli was waiting at the door: "Sir, please tell me."

    "Go get the candle."

    "Please wait."

    After a while, Ke Baoli came and knocked on the door: "Mr. Wen."

    The reply inside said: "Please come in."

    Ke Baoli went in carrying the candlestick.

    Wen Shiyu took off his glasses and closed the computer: "Have you asked?"

    Ke Baoli put down the candlestick. He had round eyebrows and a delicate appearance. He was young, but his temperament and dress were very calm and mature. He replied: "I asked, and they said that the hotel's power supply system was cut off by hackers."

    In the candlelight, Wen Shiyu's face was reflected. He was not a skinny person who could make people stunning at a glance. His eyes were slightly longer and his facial features were light. If you look closely, he had a graceful demeanor, gentle and clear.

    Regarding Wen Shiyu, there is a widely circulated saying in the imperial capital - a gentleman is gentle, as polished as polished, with a natural elegance, all in the eyebrows. He is really a young man who walked out of a painting.

    He asked: "Where is the person who intercepted my things?"

    Ke Baoli shook his head: "Both of them should be professional runners. The hotel security couldn't deal with them and let them run away."

    Wen Shiyu didn't blame him, he picked up the tea cup and tasted it by himself.

    Ke Baoli thought for a while and asked for instructions: "There may be some clues over there at Lys. Mr. Wen, do you need me to go there?"

    Lys Electronics is an intelligence company, and there are many ways to check information.

    "No need." Wen Shiyu put down his tea cup and said calmly, "LYS has an unwritten rule that it will not sell information about its own people. This own person also includes the other four branches of Xibei International.  .¡±

    This unwritten rule existed before Xibei International was separated.

    "You are suspicious," Ke Baoli considered, "The employers of the two errand runners are people from within Xibei International?"

    Wen Shiyu did not say yes or no, but instead asked: "There is a Mr. Rong Liu in Xibei International, have you heard of it?"

    Ke Baoli nodded: "I've heard of it."

    Doesn¡¯t it mean that Lys Electronics has an unwritten rule? There is a special case for this unwritten rule, that is, as long as their boss is happy, the rule is nonsense.

    The last boss of lys Electronics was Rong Liuye, a man who never followed the rules, a man who gave no peace to the powerful people who had done bad things.

    Suddenly, a call came.

    Wen Shiyu blew out the candle: "He was the victim in that car accident."

    Since the body of Mr. Rong Liu was not recovered from the car accident, the people at Xibei International were worried and could not sleep peacefully. They had to see the evidence of his violent death with their own eyes, so they all watched the video.

    Ke Baoli has never seen the video and doesn¡¯t know what was captured: ¡°Mr. Wen, since you don¡¯t want people from Xibei International to get the video, why don¡¯t you just destroy it?¡±

    He said: "That's for Yao Yao."

    Ke Baoli couldn¡¯t understand. Could it be that the video captured something else?  In that car accident, Mr. Wen's niece Xu Tanxi was also a victim.

    Wen Shiyu didn't say anything more, and waved his hand: "Go out and close the door for me."

    "Mr. Wen, you should also go to bed early." Ke Baoli left the room and closed the door.

    Wen Shiyu stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and made a call.

    "èÃèÃ."

    Xu Tanxi responded to him.

    There was a lot of traffic downstairs, and the colorful neon lights dazzled people's eyes. Wen Shiyu asked her, "How are you recovering from your illness?"

    "It's no longer a serious problem."

    "Since everything is fine, isn't it time to come back?"

    She had a car accident in April, was hospitalized in May and June, took care of the death of her aunt and grandmother in July and August, and in October she said she was going to Xiangyun Town, saying that it was surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green waters and green mountains, which was suitable for recuperation.

    It¡¯s almost December now.

    Her voice was soft, but she was very stubborn: "Uncle, I don't want to go back yet."

    After Wen Shiyu pondered for a moment, he followed her wishes: "Then just stay a little longer. I'll come see you when I'm free."

    Whether she stayed there or not, there was no telling which master of Xibei International the video would fall into. Until the matter was settled, it would be safer for her to stay away from the place of right and wrong.

    Xu Tanxi asked again: "Uncle, how is the Xu family?"

    "Your father is in power when you are not here." Wen Shiyu has a good temper and rarely speaks in such a thorny way.??, "There are not many people in the Xu family who wish you well. You should have less contact with them when you are away."

    "good."

    Nothing good will come of contact. The old lady of the Xu family made a will before she passed away. The shares and property in her name were left to her eldest granddaughter Xu Tanxi. In addition, she inherited part of it from her aunt Xu Shulan, and the shares she held were in Xu Tanxi.  Home is already the most.

    The already unharmonious family relationship has become even more tense because of the shares.

    ¡°It¡¯s very late, go to bed.¡±

    After saying that, Wen Shiyu waited for her to hang up the phone.

    At ten o'clock in the evening, Rong Li took a shower and entered the room next to the bedroom.

    As soon as he came in, the computer started up by itself. First, a bunch of codes scrolled across the screen, then strange patterns, and finally, a handsome boyish face appeared on the screen.

    "Sixth brother."

    It¡¯s Chiyang, a young man addicted to e-sports.

    Rong Li wiped his wet hair with a dry towel, threw the towel away, and covered the computer camera. He sat down, opened the drawer, took out a candy, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put it in his mouth.

    Chiyang couldn¡¯t see anyone there and thought he was gone: ¡°Brother Six?¡±

    Rong Li hummed to show that he was still there. He lowered his head and picked out the strawberry flavors from the candy box one by one and put them on the table.

    Chiyang got down to business: "The video in Wen Shiyu's hand was intercepted."

    Rong Li continued to pick candies: "Who cut it?"

    "Errand runner 049, the employer is the Fourth Master."

    The fourth master is the famous official Heshan. He and Rong Li have always been at odds.

    Before Xibei International was separated, the "family property" that Mr. Guan was originally interested in was lys Electronics, which was in charge of intelligence. But in the end, Rong Lijie took over first. He could only settle for the next best thing and took over lyh Huayu.  Camp Casino.

    At that time, Rong Li was less than twenty years old, and the fourth master was already over fifty.

    Chiyang continued: "But 049 failed to keep his things and was intercepted by 058." He added in passing, "This matter has nothing to do with 058. He went to the hotel to perform another mission."

    The runner numbered 058 is Cheng Ji.

    Rong Li peeled off another strawberry-flavored candy, crumpled the candy wrapper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

    The next day, at six o'clock in the evening, Cheng Ji arrived in the town. Instead of going home, he went directly to the tattoo shop.

    Rong Li, who was originally lying on the sofa playing games, sat up and stared at the game interface: "Sell me what you just got."

    Cheng Ji took a glass of water and drank it in one gulp: "You are so well-informed?"

    Rong Li fired wildly at the enemies in the game: "Sell it or not?"

    Cheng Ji lay down on the sofa and glanced at Rong Li's mobile phone: "Sell it, why not sell it."

    Let him think about it, how much is appropriate?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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