Chapter 169 The Brat Has It

Chapter 169 The Brat Has It

The old man looked at his grandson. He had an outstanding appearance and a tall and handsome figure. However, the older he got, the more serious he became.

For a long time, only the kid from Duan Peng's family and the kid from Kyoto's Fang family had been in contact with him.

The one from Duan Peng's family is elegant and refined, the one from Fang's family is carefree and lively, but this brat is so cold.

"The little girl is gone?"

"Ok!"

Wen Zhengtian looked leisurely at his grandson who was sitting on the sofa and fiddling with a cigarette box.

"Is this the good news you want to tell me?"

"You don't believe it, old man?"

This made Megatron laugh. "Haha, it's not that I look down on you, but do you know what the old saying goes?"

Situ Ming said impatiently: "If you want to say it, say it. If you don't want to say it, forget it!"

Wen Zhengtian's mood today was so much better. It would be a shame not to watch the fun with this brat.

He smoothed the quilt over himself with his hands.

"The flowers have feelings, but the water is heartless!"

"Don't curse me, old man! We are still young and everything is possible in the future."

Situ Ming was still a little childish at this time, and Wen Zhengtian didn't discourage him. Judging from the girl he had set his eyes on through her words and deeds, she was probably a troublemaker.

Wen Zhengtian's first impression of Zhao Xiaoyue: the girl is independent-minded and not someone who can be easily won over.

The little brat is going to have a hard time!

"I have to say that the net is cast wide enough and the staff are also very helpful."

Situ Ming's eyes flashed immediately, "The damn old man Wang Biao is back? Did you ask him to follow and investigate me?"

Wen Zhengtian pretended to be angry and snorted, "It seems that your vigilance still needs to be improved. Someone has been following you for a month, but you didn't notice it."

Then he shook his head and sighed, "I'm still not capable enough!"

"Oh, you old man, tell me honestly, as long as Wang Biao is willing to hide, how many people can find him?"

Situ Ming was so angry that he laughed. Wang Biao's nickname was Sang Biao.

The chief instructor of the entire Southwest Military Region Reconnaissance Battalion, he is cold-blooded, ruthless, and impartial. He is also the captain of Wen Zhengtian's guard.

During the two years when he had the accident, Wang Biao probably went to the military region to work as an instructor, otherwise he would have failed to find any clues.

Now the old man basically knows everything about him, so it should be Wang Biao who has returned.

"Call him out. I don't need him to follow me. Let him follow you, or he will die before me."

Although the words were stingy, they also warmed Wen Zhengtian's heart.

He really scared the brat this time!

"Wang Biao has retired. Let him follow you. This way I can rest assured. If I, an old man, die, that's it..."

Wen Zhengtian stopped talking halfway. No wonder this guy wanted to bring the little girl to him. It turned out that he was afraid that he would die and would not be able to see his grandson's wife!

"Tong Le, don't worry. Your grandpa can still live for several more years. I was careless this time. Duan Peng has also found out that the assistant was bribed by Situ Cheng to give me the drug. He is now dealing with it.

Situ Ming was really angry, "Just deal with the little assistant. Situ Cheng will probably be gone in the next two days."

"Well, what's going on?"

"During the holiday this year, Xue Fangfei kidnapped the little girl. By some strange coincidence, she pissed Situ Cheng off to death."

"Besides, my body was also conditioned by the medicine she prescribed."

Speaking of this, Situ Ming still had a hint of pride.

Wen Zhengtian saw it all.

"Oh, little girl, you have such a skill? But why are you showing off?"

"I'm leaving, old man!"

Wen Zhengtian looked at the brat whose ears were slightly red, "Haha, you've learned to be shy. It seems that you are really alive. If you don't have something important, don't come here. The hospital is not a good place. Go and do your thing."

The door is closed.

Wen Zhengtian is in really good spirits now. According to Xiao Wang's investigation, this girl is not simple!

The identity of being the disciple of Pu Changming, who is feared by both the black and white worlds, alone is not a simple one.

Judging from the attitude of Hou Taotao and others towards the little girl, you can guess almost exactly what's going on. It all depends on how important her identity is.

Wen Zhengtian did not think that Zhao Xiaoyue was the helmsman of RL, after all, she was just a child.

The RL Group includes several large companies and holds an important position in both the black and white worlds.

No matter how capable or talented a kid is, Pu Changling would never play such a joke.

He shook his head, guessing that the brat didn't know this yet.

Tongle, you will have a hard time in the future!

Situ Ming's purpose was just to cheer up Wen Zhengtian mentally, and it seems that this move was a good one.

In the afternoon, Zhang Xiaomeng went to Jiangcheng Real Estate Company with a sketch.

The person who met him was Li San.

Since knowing the truth, Li San has become even more devoted to their boss.

He had no other pursuits, all his money went to charity, and he lived alone for ten years.

Zhang Xiaomeng shuddered when he saw a person who was as cold as a corpse.

But thinking of what the helmsman said, that this thing must be handed over to Situ Ming of Jiangcheng Real Estate, he finally plucked up the courage to step forward and talk to Li San.

"This is for your boss."

After saying that, the man ran away.

Li San watched a big guy hand him a file bag and run away. He didn't care and went straight to the president's office.

Situ Ming is looking at the development plan and blueprints for the Third Ring Road in the suburbs of Beijing.

Li San knocked on the door and came in.

"Master Jiu, a big guy just gave me a file bag and said it was for you."

Situ Ming frowned. Big guy?

He thought of the little girl's driver and suddenly realized.

I took the file bag and opened it, revealing a character sketch and the address of Jiujiang Fengdu.

The old man in the painting is triangular in shape, with sharp eyes and a Taoist hairdo. His surname is Bai, but he has no name.

Situ Ming put the portrait into the file bag and said, "Regarding the development plan for the third ring, you should do the preparatory work first. We can discuss it in the meeting later if there is anything."

"Yes, Master Jiu!"

In the evening, he walked into the ward with a file bag. Wen Zhengtian was taking medicine.

"Didn't I tell you not to come over? Why are you here again?"

The nurse helped Wen Zhengtian lie down slowly.

"Of course I have something to ask you," Situ Mingye was still in the corner, "Do you know that there is a place called Fengdu in Jiujiang City?"

"I've never heard of it. Doesn't it sound like a place name?"

Situ Ming pulled a chair and sat next to the bed, then handed the file bag to Wen Zhengtian.

"Call Wang Biao out. I have something for him to do."

Wen Zhengtian picked up the bedside phone and dialed a number. After three beeps, he hung up.

When he opened the file bag and saw the person in the sketch, he really didn't recognize him.

"This is?"

Situ Ming said slowly: "Old man, your legs may still be able to stand up. It depends on whether we can find this person."

Wen Zhengtian was startled, looking at the painting, and asked, "Who gave this to you?"

"Xiaoyue gave it to me!"

Wen Zhengtian: "??!"

He didn't know what to say for the first time, but after thinking about it, he realized that as a little girl, it shouldn't be difficult for her to know these strange people.