Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 425 Someone Wants Him To Die
That night, the "Sugar Four Corners" quartet officially met in Guishan.

This whole journey was broadcast live, and netizens also learned from Wang Qiang’s mouth that they had taken on another big job this time.

Originally, Qin Renjie didn't plan to appear on the scene. After all, their family has always kept a low profile.

But what is unexpected is that this time it was the old man of the Qin family who took the initiative to ask for his appearance.

It is mainly based on two considerations. First, in this way, the outside world can eliminate suspicion about him little by little, thereby repairing his image.

Another thing is that it is also a kind of experience for him.

The eldest son of the family passed away, and the burden of the Qin family should fall on his shoulders.

Nowadays, all major wealthy families have basically completed their upgrading, and the older generation have taken a back seat, leaving the family business to their children and grandchildren to take care of.

These younger generations have changed from the low-key style of their parents. They are very active in social media and online live broadcasts. They not only shorten the distance with ordinary people, but also accumulate a large number of fans.

It just so happened to take this opportunity to let him show his face more in this "down-to-earth" way. After all, most of the Qin family's future investments will be based on cooperation with the mainland, even if it is to help him create a "hard-working" Personality.

Lin Yi and the others felt that there was a bit of Mr. Qin Tianyou's intention of "catching up the ducks" in this.

Qin Renjie, the second young master, is used to being a shopkeeper. He flies around the country to see exhibitions or travels. He doesn't really worry about things at home.

This time, in front of so many people in the live broadcast room, he had to do the Qin family's business even if he didn't want to do it.

The large army was officially assembled, and Akun also showed his kindness as a landlord that night by inviting them to taste the local delicacies of Qianzhou.

To be honest, most people like Lin Yi and others have northern appetites and cannot eat anything too sour.

But in the Qianzhou region, in addition to following the unified style of southwest China and being able to eat spicy food, they are also particularly good at eating sour food.

"Mr. Lin, try our sour soup. I guarantee that you will never forget it once you drink it!"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, we have a saying here. If you don't eat sour food for three days, you will run around while walking. We can't live without sour food every day. You all should try it."

Unable to withstand the warm hospitality of the locals, Lin Yi and the others tried a little sour soup, which was so sour that they almost "went out of their bodies."

Qin Renjie was quite interested in these local delicacies, and even tried a "dark cuisine" that penetrated the soul, such as beef soup, and said that the taste was similar to a local delicacy he had eaten in Africa.

Lin Yi and the others really didn't dare to try a bite.

"Mr. Lin, take the lead, otherwise none of your people will dare to use chopsticks."

A Kun was making fun and making fun of people nearby.

Lin Yi waved his hands again and again.

"No, no, I really can't accept this. Broken ears are already the limit."

"When President Da Qin was here, he tasted everything!"

Akun's entire private room fell silent instantly.

"Sorry Mr. Lin, I've finished eating. You can continue to use it."

Qin Renjie put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, said hello to Lin Yi and the others, and left the table directly.

His assistant quickly chased after him.

A table full of people was left behind, and the situation suddenly became awkward.

"You blame me, I shouldn't have said this. I'm sorry, distinguished guests. I'll punish myself with three drinks first."

After that, he picked up the two-liang cup and drank three in a row.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I'm going to apologize to Mr. Xiao Qin. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Brothers, please greet the distinguished guests."

After saying that, he picked up the clothes on the back of the chair and hurried out of the private room.

The situation was completely embarrassing now.

The people from Xiangjiang all speak Cantonese, the locals speak Southwest Mandarin, and Lin Yi and the others all speak Mandarin, plus some Shangjing dialects.

We were not familiar with each other, so we chatted in three groups. "When we come here this time, we must also pay attention to our diet. Things like poison can be planted through food. In the past, we judged that Boss Qin's death might be because he could not control his lower body and caused trouble. Upper body.

The sudden death of his assistant made me think that this matter was not simple and that someone might be trying to prevent us from finding the truth. "

After Lin Yi finished speaking, Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng beside him quickly put down their chopsticks. Just as they were about to pick up the cup to rinse their mouths, they quickly changed the mineral water in their bags.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'm almost full. Did you tell me there are 'sauce' in this?"

"I asked you to pay attention, and I didn't say there was anything wrong with this meal. Why are you nervous?"

Wang Qiang rinsed his mouth, spit it out and directly stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, picked up the wine cup and drank one by himself first.

"I said you're just a carrot and don't worry about it. Why are you so idle? Let's just do our thing and be done with it. We can settle down and get money. The grudges between these wealthy families have nothing to do with us.

I dare not say anything else, but this Maozi is absolutely fine!Drink, drink, don't waste it. "

Wang Qiang's words are always rough but not rough.

"Brother Qiang is right. This matter is not that complicated to begin with. It's just that our eldest brother is usually thoughtful and thinks a lot. There's no harm in paying more attention. Don't forget that there are still people watching behind us."

Qian Sheng reminded him.

"When these so-called wealthy families do business together, they often have disagreements due to conflicts of interest. This is normal. This is no longer the case in the past, when people would disregard other people's lives and kill others just for a small profit.

Hasn't a formal report been issued on Assistant Hui's accidental death?It's just a traffic accident, don't think too much about it.Come on, don’t waste this table of fine wine and food. "

Bai Lu was the first to raise her glass. Lin Yi, the others, and two other groups also raised their glasses. Everyone clinked and drank.

Lin Yi and his party also left the table and returned to their respective rooms.

According to the original plan, everyone will leave Guishan City early tomorrow morning and head to the ethnic minority gathering area in southeastern Guizhou.

Their construction site was there, and Lin Yi judged that the source of the poison should also come from that area.

Just when he finished washing and was about to rest, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Mr. Lin."

The voice sounded to be Qin Renjie.

"It's so late, is there something wrong with Mr. Qin?"

"Is it convenient to come in and talk?"

Hearing this, Lin Yi got out of bed, got dressed, and opened the door.

Qin Renjie stood at the door neatly dressed.

"Come in and talk about something."

Qin Renjie nodded in greeting and followed Lin Yi into the house.

"This is my pet and my right-hand man, named Wukong."

Lin Yi pointed at the monkey on the back of the chair and introduced.

"Hello Goku!"

Qin Renjie also said hello to it.

The monkey ignored him at all and just sat on the back of the chair and cracked peanuts.

"Mr. Qin, why do you want to see me so late?"

Qin Renjie was silent for a while, then suddenly said:

"I think Alan's death was not an accident, but someone wanted him dead."

(End of this chapter)