Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 842 Shen continues to fall, ask wild ghosts

   After finally squinting for a while at dawn, I was still woken up by the same nightmare.

   "Sir, breakfast is ready, you..."

   "I'll go to the company and ask Lao Xu to prepare the car." After saying this, Shen Chunhe strode away.

  As time went by, the anxiety in his heart grew, and his intuition told him that he couldn't wait any longer.

  At eight o'clock in the morning, the president's office.

   "Boss Shen."

   "Did you find it?" Shen Chunhe cut to the chase.

  The secretary rubbed the cold sweat on his palms and adjusted his breathing: "I contacted 'Wild Ghost Zhang' last night, and he promised to reply to me at nine o'clock this morning."

  Shen Chunhe raised his wrist: "There is still an hour."

"yes."

   "Then I'll wait for him for an hour! Get out."

  The secretary heaved a sigh of relief, turned and left.

   In the blink of an eye, at 8:55, Ye Guizhang stepped on the call.

  When the secretary connected, his hands couldn't help shaking, "How is it? Did you find it?"

   "There is a clue..."

  "Mr. Shen!" The secretary pushed the door open and walked in, "Young master has news!"

  Shen Chunhe stood up abruptly, "Say!"

He handed over the information he had just faxed, which was still warm from the machine, "According to the clues found by Ye Guizhang, the eldest young master asked his assistant to book a flight ticket to Ningcheng three days ago, and then he will not be there anymore." Never showed up."

   "Ningcheng?!" Shen Chunhe frowned suddenly, "What is he doing there?!"

  The secretary lowered her eyes and remained silent.

  Obviously, I didn't ask him this question, so why talk too much?

   "Can you reach someone?"

  The secretary's expression was slightly condensed, and his tone was heavy: "...not for the time being."

   "The wild ghost chapter can't do anything?"

   "He... asks for a high price, and there is no guarantee that it will be completed, you see?"

   "Promise him that anything that can be solved with money is nothing."

   "Okay, I see."

  Shen Chunhe: "When is the latest news?"

   "He said evening at the latest."

  …

   "Refund?!" Shen Chunhe sat up straight suddenly, his back tensed, "What do you mean?"

  Outside the window, the sun is slowly setting, the bright sunlight is gradually fading, and the sky and the earth seem to be dimming.

The secretary bowed, his back was wet with cold sweat, but he couldn't wipe it off, and he couldn't hide. He lowered his eyes and buried his head lower: "Ye Guizhang said...he won't take this job...twice before and after." All commissions will be refunded…”

  Private detectives, almost everyone knows "Wild Ghost Chapter".

  Firstly, it is because of his super professional ability, he can shoot what others can’t find, and he can shoot what others are difficult to shoot.

   It is said that this person's background is a mystery, and there is a huge intelligence network behind him, and he has a little friendship with many forces.

  Secondly, he has a very famous reputation for being greedy for money. It is said that when he goes crazy, his relatives will deny him, but whoever comes to him with banknotes can kneel down and call him grandpa.

   And that's how he got his nickname "Wild Ghost"—

   Vicious like a wild ghost, eating people without spitting out bones.

  Anyone who wants to make enemies with him is like provoking the devil.

  Whatever "moral cultivation", "morality of the rivers and lakes", and "integrity-based" are all **** in his eyes, but if money goes into his pocket, there is no room for it to be spit out.

   Someone once described him as a "toad without an asshole", who can only go in and out.

  Later, the man was caught gathering a crowd to take drugs. All the photos, videos, witnesses and physical evidence were so complete that there was no room for dispute. He was sentenced to ten years in prison.

   Anyone with a discerning eye knows who did it.

   But such a greedy and ruthless character who wants to return the money?

  Even if he really can't take this job, it is absolutely impossible for the banknotes in Ye Guizhang's pocket to have anything to do with the word "return".

   But such a thing just happened!

  Shen Chunhe just felt incredible: "He really said he wanted a refund?!"

   "Yes, I have confirmed it again and again, and they are very persistent."

   "How is it possible?" He murmured softly, thinking to himself.

  The secretary was equally unbelievable, and couldn't help but wonder if the person he was talking to on the phone was the real "Wild Ghost Chapter".

  Shen Chunhe: "Did he say the specific reason?"

   "No, I just said that he couldn't take the job. As for why he couldn't take it, I didn't say in detail."

   "Ask him out for a meeting."

   "Are you going in person?"

  Shen Chunhe's eyes were deep and deep, and he said faintly: "If I don't go, he won't come either. If others lack sincerity, I still have to go there in person."

   "Okay, I'll contact him right away."

  …

  At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky is still a little bright, and the city center has already been illuminated.

  Shen Chunhe sat in the car, waiting quietly.

  There is a baffle between the front and rear, the driver looks straight ahead, and dare not take a breather.

  Two minutes later, a skinny figure opened the door on the right and sat in with a bow: "President Shen, what do you want me to do?"

  I saw that he had a mustache hanging under his nostrils. His appearance was ordinary, his skin was dry and dark, but his eyes were bright and sharp, occasionally flashing a shrewdness unconsciously.

   It is "Wild Ghost Chapter" himself!

  The moment he opened his mouth, Shen Chunhe suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed and said, "Of course there are."

   "If you came here for the sake of Young Master Ling, then I advise you to stop as soon as possible, because - investigation can't find anything, and you are destined to find nothing."

   "Why do you say that?" His eyes tightened.

   Ye Guizhang rolled his eyes and remained silent.

  Shen Chunhe became more and more certain that he knew something, "I can increase the money, double."

   Still unmoved.

   "Triple."

  Ye Guizhang smiled, and the creases on his face instantly appeared, like dried ravines, "It's not about money."

   "Ten times!"

  "Mr. Shen, there is a way to steal. We dig people's privacy and there is a bottom line that cannot be touched. If we touch it, we will kill ourselves. Do you think money is more important or life is more important?"

   "Twenty times!"

   "Aren't you embarrassing me?" He looked embarrassed.

   It would be a lie to say that he was not moved. How much does Ye Guizhang love money?

  But the involvement here...

"I'll give in one more step, thirty times! This price is enough for you to receive hundreds of business deals. Now you only need to complete my one, and you can get yourself a long vacation. You can go anywhere without worrying about nothing. You don’t have to worry about spending time or money, you should think about it carefully.”

  At the moment when the wild ghost Zhang Mulu was tangled, the initiative returned to Shen Chunhe's hands.

   After that, he stopped talking, giving the old man enough time to think about it.

   Just when Shen Chunhe was about to run out of patience, the wild ghost chapter suddenly opened: "Deal! What do you want to know?"

   "The whereabouts of my son."

   "Sorry, I really can't find this, and even if I find it, it doesn't make sense."

  The second half of the sentence made Shen Chunhe startled, "What is meaningless? Please speak clearly!"

   A certain guess in my heart seemed to break out of the ground, and the uneasiness was also subconsciously increasing.

   "I can't live anyway, what difference does it make where I die? Even if I let you know, so what?" Ye Guizhang said it bluntly, with harsh words.

  Shen Chunhe seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes went black and his ears buzzed.

   "What are you talking about?! Can't live? Who can't live?"

"Since you asked people to find me, you should have such mental preparations. After all, besides checking the living, I, Ye Guizhang, is also good at catching the dead. If it is not serious enough, I have a very bad premonition, believe you This kind of glamorous high-society person should disdain to have anything to do with me, let alone sit in the same space with me, retreating and negotiating conditions."

  Shen Chunhe didn't listen to a single word.

  The sentence still echoed in his ears——

   Can't live anyway, what difference does it make where to die?

  Can't live anyway...

  Where to die...

   "No! How could my son die so well?! What evidence do you have?" He suddenly attacked, grabbed Ye Guizhang by the collar, his eyes were fierce, and his tone was furious.

   "Huh... Evidence? I don't know where the body is, how can I give you evidence? I'm done with this, believe it or not, it's up to you."

   As he spoke, he easily brushed away Shen Chunhe's hand.

  I don't know from what angle he exerted force, what kind of cleverness he used, but Shen Chunhe didn't notice it at all, so he let him break free successfully.

  Indescribably evil and eerie!

  Ye Guizhang pushed open the car door, made a gesture to go down, suddenly paused, and turned around to remind: "Don't forget the thirty times the reward you promised."

   "Stop!"

   "Anything else?"

  Shen Chunhe forced himself to calm down: "...you don't think you can extort such a large sum of money by saying that someone is dead?"

   "Do you want to go back on your word?!" His eyes were half-closed, and the look of danger was fleeting.

   "I am not short of money, as long as money can do it, I will not hesitate, but the premise is - do it, do it!"

  Yegui Zhang: "I've already told you the whereabouts of your son, what else do you want?"

   "Why should I trust you? Unless..." Shen Chunhe clenched his hands into fists, as if they were about to explode in the next second, "find his body."

  (end of this chapter)