Super Golden Eye

At noon, Yangming Group, Fang Yang's office.

Ji Ping walked in with a yawn, and came to the desk feebly. As soon as his buttocks touched the chair, he collapsed on the chair like muddy flesh.

When everyone was not seated, Ji Ping began to complain about Barabara, blame Fang Yang for ruining his morning and at the same time ruining his day.

"Get up early and ruin one day, I'm really sleepy and I have to do something for you!" Ji Ping was upset.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yang was too lazy to appease, but said: "You are also a warrior at any rate. You don't practice well every day. You don't go to clubs or girls all day long. When this continues to wait for your fat, I will see where you go to cry. ."

Ji Ping looked like he didn't care about you, and said: "There is news about what you asked me to check this morning."

Fang Yang was silent, his eyes gathered on Ji Ping, waiting for Ji Ping to tell him the news he found.

"This Han Xueqing didn't stay in Jiangbei City as early as a month ago." Ji Ping said.

"I wasn't there a month ago?" Fang Yang was taken aback, thinking that Han Xueqing had told herself that she had come to Donghai City from Jiangbei City.

Since she was absent a month ago, why did Han Xueqing lie to herself?

I haven't seen it for a long time, Han Xueqing can go wherever he wants, Fang Yang has no right to interfere, and Han Xueqing has no need to conceal it.

Since it was concealed, there was only one explanation. Her whereabouts were tricky, and her purpose was far less simple than the one told Fang Yang the first day.

Ji Ping nodded, raised an eyebrow and asked mysteriously: "Do you know where she went? I promise you can't guess it!"

Fang Yang was anxious. Seeing that Ji Ping had sold him off, he impatiently urged: "Why, I will use you to check if I know, hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

Ji Ping was a little embarrassed. He stretched out his hand to support the armrest of the seat, let himself sit up a little, and coughed twice, and continued: "This Han Xueqing left Jiangbei City as early as a month ago and went to Dubai."

"Dubai?" Fang Yang was surprised, what did Han Xueqing do when he went abroad? In the impression that Han Xueqing is an authentic Chinese girl, she has no relatives or friends in foreign countries. What is she going to do in Dubai?

Is it because I heard the news that Dubai beggars have an annual income of 590,000? Going out to pan for gold? Fang Yang couldn't help thinking in his heart, and then he even felt that his idea was too absurd.

Ji Ping nodded, then shook his head, and said, "I can only find out that she went to Dubai a month ago and only returned to Jiangbei City half a month ago. As for what she did in Dubai, I don't know."

Fang Yang fell into deep thought, and for a while, he asked, "Did you find the taxi driver I asked you to check?"

Fang Yang's suspicion of Han Xueqing went from the bud to the following series of observations, until he decided to ask Ji Ping to investigate Han Xueqing. Now, Fang Yang has been able to determine that Han Xueqing must have other purposes in coming to Donghai City.

The taxi driver Fang Yang said was the one who saw Han Xueqing away this morning.

Fang Yang wanted to check the driver, just to know where Han Xueqing ran early this morning, but Ji Ping couldn't help but frown when he heard the driver.

"This driver is what I am puzzled about." Ji Ping said in a deep voice, "I was asked to check the license plate number you gave me today. It was found that this car was stolen last night. The car is not well taken care of, and is being punished in the taxi company. Logically speaking, this car should not be in operating condition, but..."

Ji Ping didn't continue speaking, his eyes were fixed at Fang Yang, and Fang Yang's expression became serious and solemn, knowing that Fang Yang understood what he meant.

Just kidding, these words are said so clearly, can Fang Yang still not understand?

Now, Fang Yang just felt that he was careless. After thinking about it carefully, Fang Yang suddenly realized that there was a taxi waiting in front of the hotel this morning. The posture was not like Han Xueqing's casual invitation, but came to pick up Han Xueqing!

Where is she going? What are you going to do?

For Han Xueqing, Fang Yang's heart is simply to cool off the cold, and he came to his own head and told himself that he should take Li Anqi back. Now it seems that this is just a smoke bomb, the purpose of which is to let her come to Donghai City. The motivation becomes real.

When she came, didn't she just contact Lu Wei, but not herself? This little girl didn't want to let herself know that she had come to the East China Sea!

"Fang Yang, this little girl doesn't look simple, what are you going to do?" Ji Ping asked.

Fang Yang was silent for a moment, then smiled helplessly and sighed, "What? What else can I do?!"

For Han Xueqing? What else can Fang Yang do? What can be done at present is to let Ji Ping arrange people to keep an eye on it. No matter what Han Xueqing's purpose is here, her safety is the most important to Fang Yang.

"Fang Yang, you really are so affectionate and loving!" After listening to Fang Yang's instructions, Ji Ping thought of Lu Wei and Xu Meng, and couldn't help sighing.

"Fuck off, why should you go!" Fang Yang scolded.

After sending Ji Ping away, Fang Yang fell into contemplation. For Han Xueqing, Fang Yang couldn't see through.

Because of Han Xueqing's affairs, Fang Yang was a little restless all morning.

It stands to reason that with Fang Yang's current temperament, he shouldn't be unable to control his emotional restlessness, but this Han Xueqing is a bit special for Fang Yang, and it is not an exaggeration to regard it as a woman who influenced Fang Yang's life.

After lunch at the company and Cao Miaoyu, Meng Xin and others, the solar energy project of Yangming Group is still in the development stage. It should be very busy, but the developers of Chen Jianbin will be busy. Others are. Fortunately, business related to solar energy is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Others are not busy, Fang Yang, who can be regarded as a named president, can rest even more. Once lunch is over, he talks about life with Cao Miaoyu and Meng Xin, and Fang Yang plans to retreat.

However, Fang Yang was just about to pack his things and retreat, the assistant knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Fang, Mr. Xue is looking for you."

"Mr. Xue?" Fang Yang was taken aback. Where did the first thought in his mind come from, Mr. Xue?

But then, Fang Yang knew who came.

Xue Zimei is wearing a black tight-fitting dress today, capable and charming, with long curly hair and a faint scent. As soon as he walked in, Fang Yang's office was filled with scents, and he smelled pleasant.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Yang asked Xue Zimei, looking at Xue Zimei's unsmiling seriousness.

Seeing Fang Yang, Xue Zimei's serious expression disappeared instantly, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she put on an eager look, and said, "Fang Yang, something happened to Xiaosong!"