"That's it?" On the other end, Zhou Chi saw that she ended the call without hesitation, and the whole person was a little confused.
He didn't understand the "resort projects" and "Plot No. 3" in Shen Wei's mouth, but he intuitively felt that this little girl was cheating people. Seeing that the fish was about to be hooked, but she gave up halfway
Shen Hun exited the voice changer software, turned it off, and took out the encrypted phone card and threw it to him: "Keep it, you will use it next time."
"Then if the other party calls over, will you pick it up or not?"
"Can you call me?" Shen Wei was curious, "Isn't it encrypted?"
"Encryption only hides the middle four digits and the attribution of the number, which cannot be entered on other mobile phones, but you can directly call back."
Shen Hou: "Then turn it off."
Zhou Chi: "..."
"Drink water?" she asked.
"Coconut milk, thank you."
Shen Hou went to the kitchen to get two bottles, walked back to the computer, and gave one to him and one to himself.
"You're welcome."
"As a lifesaver, you are ashamed to make me polite?"
Zhou Chi choked.
Shen Wei commanded him: "If you have time, get me a copy of Hengyi Group's information. Don't find it on the Internet."
"Then what do you want?"
"Be more private."
Uh…
Zhou Chi swallowed and asked her: "For example?"
"Yihong's family relationship should be specific to a few lovers and who they are; or the company's investment decisions in the second half of the year, especially large orders worth hundreds of millions..."
If she remembers correctly, the investment that crushed Yihong in her previous life was almost finalized at this time.
And Shen Qian happened to be in Beihai...
She doesn't like to make unfounded guesses, but she doesn't believe in coincidences.
"Really?" Zhou Chi was stunned.
"Do I look like joking?"
"Let me work as a private investigator for an internet addict?!" His eyes widened.
Shen Wei didn't want to embarrass him, only said: "How much can be checked."
"Say it earlier..." he was shocked, "but, what do you want to do?" Even the voice change software was used, which made him mysterious.
"event."
"What's the big deal?"
Taking a deep look at him, the girl's beautiful face burst into a smile, "Are you sure you want to know?"
Zhou Chi met her smiling gaze, his heart suddenly stunned, his movements were faster than thinking, and he shook his head frantically.
"Oh." Shen Hou said lightly, "However, it is better for you to know something."
"why?"
"It's convenient for you to do next."
Shen Hou described the game between the two real estate companies behind the Beihai No. 3 plot in as simple language as possible. As for why he helped Yihong deal with Shen Qian, he didn't say a word.
Fortunately, Zhou Chi didn't ask much.
But one thing, he wanted to figure out—
"Why me?" The boy's eyes were pure black, focused and stubborn, putting all previous doubts in this question.
Shen Hou pondered for a while, "... Maybe, it looks more pleasing to your eyes."
Zhou Chi actually believed it, after all, his face is very handsome.
If a week ago, someone said that he was cheated, hit by a car, and allowed a strange girl to enter and leave the room at will, Zhou Chi might call him a neuropathy.
But now, the facts are in front of them, and the face is slapped.
Zhou Chi himself finds the acceptance and tolerance of certain people and things incredible.
For example, he broke up with Feng Shuangshuang now; for another example, he indulged Shen Hun to break into his life.
"Throw it away." Shen Hou handed him the empty packaging box.
Zhou Chi took it and threw it into the trash can.
"Why didn't you see the paper?"
Zhou Chi glanced at it, "It may be used up."
Shen Hou walked straight to the head of the bed and opened the cabinet below, "There is the last one left, remember to buy it."
She took it out, opened it, and took one and handed it to Zhou Chi.
"Thank you," he said while staring at the computer screen.
Internet addiction teenagers are worthy of the name.
Shen Hou saw that the matter was almost dealt with, took the bag and prepared to leave.
Zhou Chi Yuguang took aim and immediately threw away the mouse, "Are you in a hurry?"
"how?"
"That..." He rubbed his hands, "Should I invite you to dinner?"
A quarter of an hour later, a small noodle shop in the back alley of Bronze Street.
Shen Hou stopped at the door and looked up at the signboard.
Zhou Chi scratched his head. "It tastes pretty good here recently. I am an unemployed vagrant. I don't have much money. I can only invite you to a place like this, don't you mind?"
"do not mind."
The two of them walked inside, the environment is really not very good, there is no air-conditioning in summer, only the fan is creaking.
"What do you want to eat?"
"The sign here is..." Zhou Chi is preparing to introduce one or two.
Shen Hou: "Splash your hands with oil."
"Huh? You know?"
"what do you know?"
"The most famous thing here is oil splashing."
"Really?" Shen Hou chuckled, "It seems that I have a good vision."
"..."
After lunch, Shen Hou left Bronze Street.
Zhou Chi was not idle either. After returning home, he changed his clothes and went out to look for work.
In any case, life is still going on, and if he wants to live, he needs money.
"Seeing you are in good shape, it should be no problem to be a waiter."
"Waiter?" Zhou Chi frowned, "What are you going to do?"
"Just in charge of delivering wine in the venue."
"The salary..."
"Don't worry about this, we never treat our employees badly at Night Paris."