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Chapter 2127 What a difficult road

Although Harbin City is still a long way from 39 days in this season, the weather is already very cold. Unfortunately, there was a heavy snow a few days ago, and the temperature dropped to minus ten or nearly twenty degrees during the day. When people talk, they sprayed white breath from their mouths. In addition, a little wind blew over, and the skin seemed to be cut by a knife.

Wang Zan and Feng Zhining came out of the airport in a light car. When they were walking outside, they couldn't help but tremble because of the cold wind, but they quickly got used to it again.

"I didn't realize that you are still very cold? I thought you had lived in the south for a long time, but suddenly you were unaccustomed to it when you came to the north." Feng Zhining asked with his arms wrapped around.

Wang Zan said: "I grew up in North D. I didn't leave until I was in college. I can still adapt to the weather here. Actually, I am quite used to the clear climate of all seasons. It is cold in winter and hot in summer, which is quite beneficial to health. But you don't seem to have a big reaction. Are you from Suzhou?"

"Haha, I often go skiing in winter abroad, and the temperature is much colder than this," said Feng Zhining.

"The life of rich people is different, they are free and easy."

Feng Zhining said contemptuously: "If you think about it, you won't be much worse than me, right? You are so sour, it makes no sense."

The two of them came together for two days and then came together. They were already familiar with each other and didn't pay much attention to it while talking. Wang Zan hated those who were hiding everything. You opened it and told me that I could accept whatever you had. Feng Zhining really didn't have a petty personality, even though he was full of the smell of money.

An Audi picked up from the airport. This is a working group where Feng Zhining stayed here and stared at the other party. There were six people in total, and they paid attention to the person who took the quilt away 24 hours a day. It has been more than three years since then. The person so far, and the person still didn't know that he had been living under the surveillance of others.

Thinking about it, this is quite terrible. Your every move has been stared at by others for many years, and all your privacy has been exposed to others' eyes. There is no room for life.

"This person used to be a local business. He took the express train of real estate taking off in the late 1990s. He accumulated a lot of wealth in just ten years. When he had money, he began to be art-like and learn something that enriched himself but was not suitable for him. For example, when he was collecting, it might be because he thought that collecting some antiques could enter a certain circle." Feng Zhining's plain tone was filled with the feeling that most people were rich and novices: "It's a pity that he took off very quickly and fell quickly. First, his backer fell, and then his capital chain broke, and his business collapsed suddenly. However, he had to say that he was lucky when he was playing collecting. Several items had their value several times. After selling them, he made up a lot of money he owed, otherwise people might go in."

Wang Zan said pertinently: "There is no problem in accumulation!"

After the car drove out of the airport, he arrived at a street in Songbei. The man Feng Zhining was staring at now lives in the old city of Hulan. The family of four lives in a house of more than 90 square meters. He does some small business on weekdays, but his life is not as good as before, but life is still no problem.

After Audi drove downstairs to a residential building, someone got out of a business car. After the window was lowered, the man lowered his head and said, "Young Master Feng, Liu Weicheng has gone out to pick up the child and has not come back yet. It's about ten minutes."

"Okay, go back." Feng Zhining nodded, then asked Wang Zan: "What's next?"

"Next, we will go there after he comes back and look for him straight to the point. Haven't you ever contacted him before, he should still remember you, right?"

"Knowing is cognition, but you are not observing it?"

"You have been observing for three years. If he lies, you will be able to see it long ago. What else can I see? Just click it, save time and effort!"

"Yeah, OK"

Ten minutes later, a Wuling drove over, and then a man in his forties got off the bus and a boy in elementary school also came down. Feng Zhining pointed to the man and said it was him.

"Bang" Wang Zan and Feng Zhining pushed open the car door, and he greeted: "Hello, Mr. Liu, I am Feng Zhining, do you remember?"

Liu Weicheng was stunned for a moment, turned around and glanced at them, then looked at Feng Zhining for a long time before he recalled it, and said, "Why are you here?"

Feng Zhining stretched out his hand and shook it with him, and said with a smile: "It was the question I asked you last time. I'm sorry to come over and disturb you again. The main reason is that I have a friend who follows me this time. I want to ask again. Mr. Liu goes to your house for a while. Is there any problem?"

Liu Weicheng frowned, nodded hesitantly and said, "Okay, but the child has to do homework later, and I still have to ask for tutoring. Can we change the time? Why don't you wait for me outside later?"

"At most half an hour, don't worry, you won't delay you much," said Feng Zhining.

Wang Zan and Feng Zhining followed Liu Weicheng to the home upstairs. His wife and a slightly older child were there. After seeing two strangers, they looked at Liu Weicheng in confusion. He said, "I'm here to talk about something. You can cook. They will leave soon after they are fine."

"Ah, ah, okay, pour a glass of water for your friend to go to the living room."

Liu Weicheng's home is decorated by ordinary people. Wang Zan glanced a few times and found anything special. Then he followed Feng Zhining to sit on the sofa, and the other party poured them two glasses of water.

Liu Weicheng sat opposite them and asked in confusion: "Are you talking about that monk's skirt? Didn't I say that? I didn't know where I got it. Maybe it was probably because the old man used to throw it out as rags and garbage when he moved."

Wang Zan glanced at the other party's expression and found that Liu Weicheng did not lie when he said this. He might really not know where or how he threw the monk's skirt.
Chapter completed!
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