The receptionist also picked up the intercom in front of her and said worriedly: "Sir, can you tell me the specific information of the person you are looking for? I can help you find it."
Gu San smiled cordially, took out his cell phone and shook it, saying, "Thank you, I'll call him and ask him to pick me up."
"Okay then." The receptionist hung up the intercom.
Gu San said again: "Thank you."
Then he walked out while pretending to make a phone call, and his figure disappeared from the front desk clerk's sight.
He made sure that the people inside couldn't see him before he walked across the street.
…
Gu San reported all the information he found in it to the man.
He wondered, "I don't think the security here is very strict. How could she have thought of hiding something here?"
He was more curious about what Elena was hiding.
Ye Wangchuan slowly turned the computer on his lap and motioned him to look at the screen: "Take a look."
Gu San stretched his neck and looked inside, and saw the information about the building on the dimly glowing computer screen.
“The mysterious Middle Eastern tycoon behind the Kemitia Building…”
He wasn't slow at reading.
Gu San took two or three minutes to finish reading the news report, which roughly said that the building he had just entered was an asset purchased by a wealthy Middle Eastern tycoon.
But in this news, this mysterious Middle Eastern tycoon is so mysterious that it doesn't even reveal whether he is a man or a woman, fat or thin, or his age or nationality.
It’s just that this rich man bought a building as an investment with a wave of his hand.
“This is…” Gu San still couldn’t figure it out.
The person who had been sleeping there quietly moved, and then took off the blindfold to reveal her beautiful eyes. "Miss Qiao, are you awake?" Gu San immediately realized: "Did I wake you up?"
"fine."
Qiao Nian sat up slowly, glanced at the news on the computer, looked at the environment outside, yawned and said, "This mysterious rich man must be Elena."
Ye Wangchuan raised the corner of his mouth: "Yeah."
Qiao Nian leaned over, magnified the information on the screen with his fingers, filtered it simply, and then retracted it: "Huh, bought a building to store things? Quite interesting. The last time I saw this kind of operation was at the headquarters of Smith Bank in Continent M."
At that time, Nie Qingru also hid all the jewelry and collections she had collected over the years, including the man's ashes, in the safe room of the building.
What about Elena? What did she hide here that made her use her identity to buy a whole building to hide her things
Ye Wangchuan opened a bottle of water and handed it to her, saying slowly, "She deliberately concealed her identity when buying a house. She probably didn't want the island to know."
Qiao Nian took a sip of water and glanced at him sideways.
"That is to say, maybe even the island doesn't know what she wants to hide." The man's eyebrows were indifferent, like a Buddha or a demon, making it difficult to understand.
As he spoke, he was fiddling with the bracelet on his right hand.
Qiao Nian had noticed his habit before.
Occasionally, when he was thinking about something or planning something, he liked to rub the Buddhist beads on his wrist.
Now the string of Buddhist beads has been replaced with black agate that she polished herself.
He would unconsciously lower his eyes and turn the bracelet.
The black bracelet bound his strong wrists, and the slender fingers were attractive, attracting people's attention unconsciously to his fingers. He himself didn't realize this little action...