Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

After Gu Qingqing finished speaking, the three of them were dumbfounded.

It really doesn't stand up to investigation.

Their annual income is only six to seven hundred thousand, so they cannot explain the source of tens of millions of remittances in such a short period of time.

Jiang Tao, who had the hottest temper, kicked Xu Mo hard. The pain caused him to whimper again: "You're such an immature bitch, you actually betrayed me!"

Xu Mo, who was even more unjust than Dou E, endured the severe pain and howled: "I also wanted to betray you, but they didn't give me this chance. The man wearing a mask in front of me directly said the names of the three of you. !”

"Don't forget, I didn't know you had two accomplices!"

Jiang Tao suddenly became even more angry and kicked him out again: "Marler Gobi didn't even make up a good reason. I've never seen the man wearing a mask across from me. Could it be that he was a fortune teller and figured it out? "

Xu Mo recalled the conversation in the conference room just now, and suddenly showed a look of realization: "Damn it...he really figured it out!"

"Do you think I... look like a fool?"

Jiang Tao felt that his biggest mistake was to find such a weirdo from Hong Kong Island. He was so angry that his body couldn't stop trembling: "Do you really think that you betrayed me? Lu Qingqing will let you go? She is just a cannibal without spitting out bones." Goblin!"

"Mr. Gu!"

Chen Shasha was the first to panic. She knelt on the ground and cried with pear blossoms in the rain. She played the emotional card: "I am also an old man in Dongfang City. I have made some achievements over the years, but I was bewitched by the two of them to do this. A shameful thing!"

"Please forgive me this time, and I promise it won't happen again!"

Jiang Tao and Zhu Kailiang were both angered by this woman who suddenly betrayed her: "You shameless bitch, you weren't the one who found us two in the first place. Can we plan this together? It's good now that we know we can take the blame!" "

Zhao Yi found a chair and sat down. He loved watching the excitement.

"enough!"

Gu Qingqing's face was ugly, and he stopped the three people's farce: "It's too late to say anything now. Since you are all old employees, you will be sent to northern Myanmar tonight. Whether you live or die depends on your own destiny."

The faces of Jiang Tao and the three of them were ashen, as if they had squeezed out all their strength and collapsed to the ground.

In that place in northern Myanmar, they were sent there and their life was worse than death.

Especially for a pretty middle-aged lady like Li Shasha, one can imagine the fate she faces.

The bodyguards in black didn't let them talk anymore. They got up from the ground and dragged them out of the conference room. They sent a message to the snake and came to pick them up. They would arrive in northern Myanmar in about five days.

Lu Qingqing sent someone to fetch a box and handed it to Zhao Yi with a complicated expression: "Everything you want is inside."

I didn't think there was much hope at first, it was just a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor, but it turned out to be unexpectedly smooth.

She completely believed in Zhao Yi's identity as a fortune teller. She blinked her watery almond eyes, her eyelashes were as light as butterfly wings, full of charm and charm: "Since you are a fortune teller, you must know other things in Dongfang City." Who is the ghost?"

"One hundred million."

After Zhao Yi inspected the goods and made sure that there was no problem, he stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Gu Qingqing: "Tell a person's name for 100 million, how can the price be fair? After passing this village, there is no such store."

Gu Qingqing glanced at Zhao Yi angrily.

The price offered is too high.

And if it was a small trash fish, she would have to pay it back to her grandma's house.

"Forget it if you don't want to. Anyway, I won't force it."

Zhao Yi didn't care. He got up and left: "Give me a presidential suite. I won't go back if it's too late today. Just send a car to take me there tomorrow morning."

"but..."

Zhao Yi, who walked to the door, changed the subject, turned his head and looked at Gu Qingqing, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile: "You can also help me investigate my case. If you really want to find out who framed me, get out of Dongfang City." All moles are not a problem."

"even..."

"Help you find out the real culprit who ordered the truck driver to hit your mother to death when you were five years old!"

After saying that, he opened the door and left alone, leaving Gu Qingqing who was in a state of confusion.

After swiping his card to enter the presidential suite, he lay down in the bathtub and read messages on his mobile phone. The WeChat group was already exploding.

Even though I was warned by the school not to talk about my story about how I beat up Director Wang, it still spread in a small area, and there were hundreds of chats in the class group.

In addition, after chatting on campus, I realized how cruel society is. Before going to work, I was just a good kid from an ordinary family. After going to work, I had thoughts of being a mistress every day.

"Huh."

Zhao Yi filtered out useless information and really discovered Hua Dian.

A female classmate said that Zhu Guanqi passed the self-employment policy for college students and received a small amount of financial support. The office is located in an apartment in the old city and strives to develop the first cosmeceutical that combines traditional Chinese medicine and cosmetics!

When I saw this, I felt a little dazed.

When Zhu Guanqi showed up on campus as a freshman, he attracted the attention of almost the entire campus!

The long braid hangs down casually, with a few scattered strands of black hair on her forehead, and her delicate and beautiful face without makeup, just like a green lotus blooming in the world of mortals.

Later, I learned that he was born with aphasia and had a relatively withdrawn personality. He rarely communicated with others, which caused many suitors to give up.

Zhao Yi also noticed Zhu Guanqi, but did not have much communication. However, the two of them had excellent academic performance, almost full marks in every subject, and received the highest scholarship every year, and gradually became very close friends.

Most of the time it was Zhao Yi who was talking, while Zhu Guanqi sat aside and listened quietly, occasionally using sign language to say that he was not distracted.

In his junior year, Zhao Yi had an idea of ​​combining traditional Chinese medicine with cosmetics, which astonished Zhu Guanqi who was sitting next to him. Later, the two often studied together, and the change they earned from part-time jobs and scholarships every semester , except for food and drink, almost everything was thrown inside.

Although the journey has been difficult, there have been breakthroughs and discoveries.

The two agreed that they would not give up on this matter after graduation and vowed to develop a product that would impress those international brands!

After Zhao Yi was unjustly imprisoned, Zhu Guanqi didn't believe what kind of person he was and looked for help everywhere. However, what energy could an ordinary student with no background and congenital aphasia have? They were all cold replies.

"It turns out that you are working hard for this goal if you don't come to visit the prison later."

Zhao Yi gently put down his phone and looked at the starry sky with a lot of emotion.

Zhao Yi, who slept all night in the presidential suite and finished washing at six o'clock, finished the breakfast delivered to his door by the waiter and put on his mask again.

Taking the elevator to the spacious lobby, compared to the music of music and drums at night, the early morning seemed much lonely. As soon as I came out, there was a Maybach, slowly parked next to it.

A man got down from the driver's seat, wearing a pair of pure white gloves. His Chinese-character face gave off a serious look. He bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Gu has left beforehand. Send me to take you back."