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Chapter 23 The Little Turtle Was Killed
Xiang Wanyi was busy when Yang Guoli made a phone call.

"Speak up quickly."

Xiang Wanyi said impatiently.

"Bring Ling Cheng home for dinner tomorrow, it's your sister's birthday."

Yang Guoli on the other end of the phone didn't care about Xiang Wanyi's attitude, so he hung up the phone after speaking.

He spoke so quickly, if it wasn't for He Lingcheng, Yang Guoli probably wouldn't even bother to call himself.

Xiang Wanyi just wanted to ask about Yang Guoli's diary, but things happened one after another in recent days, so that she never found a suitable opportunity to get back her mother's diary.

Ling He Group has so many things to do, and He Lingcheng doesn't know if he will be free tomorrow.

In fact, it’s better not to go, as long as there is less contact with the family.

At this time, He Lingcheng finally took a break and picked up his phone.

Swipe up with the slender index finger and see the video that has exploded.

A pair of peach blossom eyes couldn't help but narrowed, and a low laugh echoed in the president's office. Behind the mosaic, He Lingcheng knew that it was the face of the little girl.

His woman is backing him up.Ticked slightly with the index finger, entered three likes and manually @向someone, then quickly forwarded it, and then started to deal with the matter at hand again.

……

"Master Xiang, why does the doll on this phone wear the same clothes as you?"

An old man was wearing reading glasses, holding his mobile phone and looking left and right at Xiang Wanyi for a long time, exclaiming.

"what?"

Xiang Wan didn't know what to do, so she walked to the old man's side, and at first glance, she saw why the fellow in Heling City still had time to post on Weibo!

"Don't talk about it, it seems to be Master Xiang!"

An old lady stretched her head over, and then picked up her mobile phone.

Immediately, the entire massage shop, except for Huo Xuanyi and Zhong Ming, took out their phones in unison.

It turns out that these old ladies and old men are all surfers, entertainment regardless of age.

Xiang Wanyi witnessed with her own eyes that the number of likes on the fast forward in Heling City was rising steadily. Almost all the comments below supported him. This guy has such a good popularity...

"President, with your actions just now, Ling He's stock market started to rise again!"

Yuan Qiao was pleasantly surprised. The PR called him several times, all of which were related to public opinion.

"Well, at the Public Security Bureau, tell them not to worry."

He Lingcheng looked at the report in his hand, calmly, "Someone pushed He Lingting behind this matter."

That night, he received a call from the manager of LYLC, saying that his second brother He Lingyun was drunk and made a scene in the clubhouse.

He Lingcheng didn't have any opinion on He Lingyun. On the contrary, when he was a child, He Lingyun secretly helped him many times. Over the years, He Lingyun didn't ask about the company's affairs. He let go and became a writer. Much less.

When he arrived, He Lingyun was lying drunk on the floor of the VIP room.

When He Lingyun saw He Lingcheng, he grabbed his clothes and howled bitterly.

"Lingcheng! Did you know! The tortoise that the second brother raised for more than [-] years actually died!"

He Lingyun lay on He Lingcheng's shoulder and wiped some tears onto He Lingcheng's suit.

He Lingcheng was a bit of a clean freak, and when he heard He Lingyun say this, his second brother was really too emotional.

12 years ago, the majestic Hearstella holder actually cried bitterly because of a tortoise getting drunk at LYLC.

But He Lingcheng knew how precious He Lingyun was that little turtle. When He Lingyun was still living in the old house of the He family, He Lingcheng touched him and was scolded by his second brother for a long time.

"Ling Cheng, that turtle was given to me by Ling Yao when he was a child."

He Lingyun's eyes had begun to blur, and the 40-year-old man's face was still stained with tears.

It didn't take long to fall asleep like a child.

He Lingcheng felt bitter in his heart. He knew how deep and loyal the relationship between his elder brother and second elder brother was when he was young. At that time, he touched his turtle and was scolded by him for a long time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuan Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, and helped He Lingcheng lift He Lingyun up, and found someone to take him back to his home.

He Lingcheng came out of the private room, and collided with a man wearing a black peaked cap at the corner. The man raised his head, took out a military dagger from his arms, and stabbed He Lingcheng. He Lingcheng was caught off guard. He turned around quickly but was still cut a hole.

Immediately after, the news of the police chief's assassination came from the next door. He Lingcheng looked at a bloody body lying on the ground in the dimly lit box, and the clothes on his body were all torn apart by daggers.

Later, news came from there that the chief of the police station was traveling in private, as if he was waiting for someone.

The news became more and more crazy, and then it got out of control.

He said that he was also a person who had been in the mall all year round, and He Lingcheng began to ask Yuan Qiao to pay attention to the company's capital shares. Unexpectedly, not only He Lingting, but also someone began to hostilely acquire Ling He's shares.

That person was very mysterious, and the powerful Ling He system couldn't figure out the location of that mysterious person.

All the coincidences add up and it is no longer a coincidence.

……

"President, will the acquisition of the Hexcel subsidiary still continue?"

Seeing He Lingcheng's calm expression, Yuan Qiao was completely relieved.

Although Linghe Group's stock market is still falling, it is more than enough to take over the subsidiary.

"Take half of it and teach him a lesson."

A sharp look flickered behind He Lingcheng's eyes, and he just warned He Lingting about this matter, telling him not to move Ling He's mind.

The president of his own company is really black-bellied. If the acquisition of half is just a lesson, then the lesson is too great.

"By the way, the tortoise matter, is there any result?"

He Lingcheng was helpless, and he really had the leisure to investigate the cause of a turtle's death for his second brother.

"The surveillance at Young Master Lingyun's house is broken, and suspicious people can't find out."

Yuan Qiao twitched his lips, "According to Master Ling Yun himself, only He Lingting visited him not long ago, and Master Ling Yun probably already knows who killed the little turtle."

"Well, check the traces of the chief of the police station's dealings during his lifetime."

He Lingcheng feels more and more that the future may not be peaceful.

It wasn't a coincidence that the military stabbed himself with a dagger, that person just wanted to get rid of himself!It was hard for He Lingting to kill a turtle.

……

At night, after seeing the little girl fell asleep, He Lingcheng got up and went to the third floor.

"Hahaha, brother Lingyun is really as cute as when he was a child."

He Lingcheng told He Lingyao all this, and He Lingyao couldn't stop laughing, his eyes narrowed.

"Lingcheng, do you think it is the murderer who killed our mother 12 years ago?"

He Lingyao's eyes turned cold all of a sudden, and his hands tightly grabbed the blanket covering his legs.

Coupled with the assassination that Heling City suffered a few months ago, who is going to take the lives of the three of them.

"It's still uncertain. Sooner or later, this person will surface."

He Lingcheng stroked He Lingyao onto the bed, and tucked the quilt for him.

"Send the tortoise on my windowsill to Ling Yun tomorrow."

Before going to bed, He Lingyao told He Lingcheng that the little guy on the window sill was motionless and lazy.

"Ah."

He Lingcheng gently closed the door of He Lingyao's room, and fell asleep next to the little girl again.

Xiang Wanyi turned over in a daze, and rolled into He Lingcheng's arms.

(End of this chapter)