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Chapter 217 Tan Wenxin's Ambition
Tan house.

The garden in the villa was filled with the sound of running water. Tan Qi lay leisurely on the rattan couch, and beside him stood Tan Wenxin, who was holding a kitten.

"Wen Xin, how are things going?" Tan Qi lazily opened his eyelids and asked.

Hearing his call, Tan Wenxin walked in slowly, bowed his head and said softly: "Father, the problem has been solved, no matter how those gangsters confess, they will not dare to touch you."

It was he who taught Tan Qi that this trick was the opposite.

Comparing and competing with smart people is indeed quite painstaking.

People like Jiang Tong must have immediately thought that Tan Qi did it.

But precisely because they put the evidence in front of them, they dared not move.

For such an obvious thing, they can think of it, and the public can think of it too.

In this case, how could the Tan family do such an obvious thing, right?

In addition, when Mu Siyang sent troops to rush over, Tan Wenxin already knew about it.

He deliberately rushed back to Tan's house, and then asked Tan Qi to connect to Scarface's phone while the music was blaring.

This can irritate him even more, make him emotional and incoherent during interrogation, and reduce his credibility.

In addition, he also knows how to operate some computers, and he made a chip phone by himself. Generally, no clues can be found in this kind of thing.

So if they were framed by killing them with one bite, Jiang Tong couldn't do anything to them at all.

I have to admit that Tan Wenxin's methods are indeed very clever.

Tan Qi leaned on the rattan chair and nodded in satisfaction, "Wen Xin, I really saw you right at the beginning, and your behavior satisfied me."

It seems that adopting him was really a wise decision.

No one knew that this young master of the Tan family who had been pampered thousands of times since he was a child was not Tan Qi's own.

However, Tan Wenxin didn't feel any disturbance at his praise, he just said politely, "Thank you, father."

"Okay, you can go and do your work." Tan Qi waved at him, signaling him to leave quickly.

Tan Wenxin understood, bent towards Tan Qi, and then slowly left the garden.

Not long after he left, the butler came up with a bowl of fruit.

"Old Liu, what do you think of the young master?" Tan Qi squinted his eyes and heard with great interest.

The butler replied respectfully: "Master, I think the young master treats people very gently and generously, and he is a good seedling who can be the master of the house."

He has been a servant for so many years, and he has never met such a good-tempered young master from a rich family.

He has never instructed them not to say anything, and he is always considerate of them and gives them generous wages.

Hearing what the butler said, Tan Qi was silent for a while, and just waved at him.

"Okay, I understand, you go down."

In the bushes not far away was Tan Wenxin who had just left. He hid here and heard the conversation between the two of them clearly.

It seems that Tan Qi still doesn't trust him very much.

Tan Wenxin hooked his lips, and gently stroked the kitten in his arms with his hands.

In fact, since he was a child, he knew that he was not Tan Qi's own.

In order to find out where he came from, he tried his best step by step.

He wanted to hold Tan Qi to the highest point, and then fall down hard, so that he felt very exciting.

He can also pry open Tan Qi's mouth and find out his origin.

(End of this chapter)