Flower Master in the City

Chapter 351. The First Good Behind

"The biggest philanthropist in Yue Nan city?" Zhang Zhengyi's expression slightly changed, "Miss Cheng, you mean to say …"

"Five years ago, after my husband and son met with an accident, I received a huge donation. However, I have never thanked the person who donated me before." Cheng Ling said softly and then stood up. "I'm sorry, reporter Zhang. It's time for me to leave. I hope you won't mention this meeting to anyone."

Cheng Ling walked out of the room very quickly while Zhang Zhen took out a stack of documents from his handbag. He then picked up his chopsticks and began to check the documents while eating.

Moon falls on the lakeside, summer temporary residence.

In the evening, Xia Xia walked out of the room and heaved a sigh of relief. The acupuncture process was very smooth, Ning Jie had already formed an Aurous Core and was in the process of consolidating her powers, the whole process was also undisturbed. It seemed that Han Mingfei either did not know where they were currently, or because he liked Ye Yumei, he did not immediately chase them down.

Summer confirmed that Han Mingfei liked Ye Yumei, otherwise, Han Mingfei would have taken Ye Yumei away yesterday afternoon.

In this situation, if Han Mingfei didn't take the initiative to attack, he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to look for Han Mingfei in the summer, unless he had the confidence to kill Han Mingfei, but now, he clearly didn't have the confidence to do so.

Violence was the best way to solve problems, but not the only way. When violence couldn't solve problems directly, summer would consider other ways as well. His goal wasn't to prove to others how powerful he was, he just wanted to get rid of all his enemies.

"If the long-legged girl was willing to use the beauty trap to poison Han Ming, then it would be much easier." Summer is a bit of a pity, the long-legged girl obviously doesn't want to use a beauty trick.

"Do I have to use a beauty trap?" Summer muttered to himself, but then he shook his head. Although Huang Jingyi's looks were not bad, she was not his type. In his opinion, Huang Jingyi was not as good as the foreign girl who suddenly appeared today.

When he thought of that foreign girl, Xia got up and walked out of the villa. Not far away by the lake, a humanoid clothes rack with long brown hair, blue eyes, and a long waist with two small mantou hanging on it was talking to someone on the phone, talking about prophecies that he didn't understand in the summer, but that didn't mean he didn't know anything in the summer. He could hear the anger, helplessness, and fear in that foreign girl's voice.

Today, when this woman first appeared, Xia Keke was just a little surprised, surprised by her beauty and how sudden her appearance was. After that, he busied himself helping Ning Jie with acupuncture and didn't pay much attention to this woman, but now, he suddenly felt something wasn't right.

Ning Jie was his wife and knew he was in a hurry so she rushed over as soon as she received the call. But how could this foreign girl called Karolin decide to travel with Ning Jie so quickly? She seemed to be a model. Was she that free?

Maybe it was because he had been using his brain a lot these past few days, but he also became a little suspicious. He always felt that this foreign girl was a little off.

Just then, Caroline finally hung up the phone and turned around to see the summer standing in front of the villa. There seemed to be a trace of panic on her face, but it quickly returned to normal, and she walked toward it, a sweet smile on her pretty face, and said something before she walked past Summer and into the villa.

"He's too good at acting. There's a problem." Summer said to herself. Then she took out her cell phone and dialed Muha's number. "Wife, help me find someone."

It was night, around 8 PM. On the road opposite the patriotic building in YueNan City, a black Santana sedan was parked. Inside the car, there was a person sitting. It was Zhang Zhizhan.

The Patriotic Building was actually only a five story tall building. The owner of the building was called Xie Aiguo, and this building was also the headquarters of the Patriotic Philanthropy Foundation.

The wealthiest person in Yue Nan city was an old man named Clove, and the wealthiest person in Yue Nan city was this old man called Xie Aiguo.

It was said that Xie Aiguo, who had just turned sixty, was a legendary figure in Yue Nan City. It was said that Xie Aiguo had been in the army when he was young, and after he had retired from the army, he had worked as a porter, become a security guard, and had worked in many different industries, and finally opened a security company, officially starting his own business. In these few decades, he had involved all sorts of businesses, earning hundreds of millions of dollars.

In Yue Nan City, everyone said that Xie Aiguo was a good man, a good man, and in this day and age, such a good man was truly rare. Occasionally doing good deeds, many people would do it, but they would persevere and do good deeds every day for ten years, this was truly difficult, there was a saying that good people were not difficult, but what was difficult was being a good person for life.

Before today, Zhang Zhen also thought that Xie Aiguo was a good person. It was only at noon when Cheng Ling said those words that he began to realize that things might not be as simple as they appeared on the surface.

This afternoon, Zhang Zhen once again combed through the information that he had investigated. After that, he found some things that he had overlooked before.

Six years ago, Xie Aiguo donated money to a school. Cheng Ling was a teacher at that school, and during the donation process, she and Xie Aiguo had a direct contact.

Five years ago, Cheng Ling's husband and son were both killed in a car accident. Then, Xie Aiguo donated one million yuan to Cheng Ling.

Four years ago, Cheng Ling joined the Patriotic Charity Foundation and became an employee of the Foundation. It is said that she thanked the Patriotic Charity Foundation for its help, but the undeniable fact is that ever since then, Cheng Ling became an employee of Xie Aiguo.

At noon, Cheng Ling had told Zhang Zhizhan that he had never thanked the person who donated her. Perhaps it was because, in reality, it was not just a single donation.

A few businesses in Yue Nan city had donated a lot of money to the Patriot's Charity Foundation. After a careful examination, he found that the owners of these businesses were related to some of the things he had investigated before. These people had some sort of business relationship with the Hundred Blossom House that he had been investigating all this time.

With his many years of professional sensitivity, Zhang Jie had a rather unbelievable guess. But from the looks of it, if Xie Aiguo was the real mastermind of Hundred Flowers House, if the donations Xie Aiguo received from his charity foundation were actually not donations, but instead the revenue from Hundred Flowers House's business, then what Xie Aiguo gave to Cheng Ling back then wasn't donations either, but the price of Cheng Ling selling something, then everything made sense!

He didn't have evidence, and Cheng Ling didn't say it out loud, so he didn't want to tell her his name. He wanted to investigate it himself and when he had more evidence, he could tell her because he didn't want to make a mistake and kill a real benefactor. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

At this moment, a car stopped in front of the door of the Patriotic Building, bringing Zhang Zhen out of his deep thoughts. When he saw the familiar figure walking out of the car, he couldn't help but frown. That person was Cheng Ling.

"It's time. What is Cheng Ling doing here?" Zhang Zheng was confused. Looking at the lights on the fifth floor of the Patriotic Building, he guessed that Xie Aiguo had brought Cheng Ling here.

Patriotic Building 5th floor, office of the president.

Cheng Ling walked in. Looking at the old man sitting on the boss's chair, she secretly cursed the old animal. However, there was a charming smile on her face and her voice sounded very sweet, "President, why are you looking for me so late at night?"

"In these five years, you've served me very well. That's why I've given you more freedom." Although Xie Aiguo was sixty years old, he looked to be in high spirits and didn't look old at all. "It's just a pity that you forgot one thing."

Cheng Ling's facial expression changed slightly, but immediately returned to normal. She still had a sweet smile on her face, "President, did you hear some gossip?"

"Cheng Ling, do you think I don't know about your little tricks?" Xie Aiguo shook his head, "I know about your coffee with Tian Bo Feng. I also know about your dinner with that reporter today, so I know everything you've done very well. You just don't understand, you are just a canary, you have always been in a cage, I gave you some freedom, but it was just to make you a bigger cage."

Cheng Ling's face turned pale. She finally realized that she might have underestimated this old beast.

"Little Four, come out." Xie Aiguo shouted out once again. Then, a tall man dressed in black appeared in the office.

"What do you want to do?" Cheng Ling finally stopped laughing. She looked at Xie Aiguo angrily.

"Little Four, get rid of her." Xie Aiguo waved his hand and said casually.

Cheng Ling suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahahaha... Old bastard, do you really think Fourth Brother will listen to you? Fourth brother, kill this old beast! "

The man in black suddenly moved. However, he did not pounce on Xie Aiguo as Cheng Ling had expected. Instead, he stepped in front of Cheng Ling and grabbed her by the neck.

"Ugh …" Fourth brother, you … " With an incredulous expression, Cheng Ling looked at the man in black. She just couldn't understand how the situation could be completely out of her control.

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