The next morning.

The sanitation worker found a man's corpse with his throat cut in his underpants on the road, and was so scared that he called the police.

Before the police arrived, some melon eaters took some pictures of the dead man and then sent them to the microblog.

Soon, it became a hot news topic in Baicheng.

The public security of Baicheng has always been good, and the incidence of criminal cases is also relatively low in the country, so the emergence of such terrible criminal cases has naturally become the focus of attention of the whole city.

Today Chi Mingwei is going to take chi Jiao back to the old house to see him.

"What time did Quan Jue come back last night?" Chi Mingwei asked Chi Jiao while driving.

Chi Jiao is brushing her microblog. Hearing Chi Mingwei's question, she answers casually: "it's more than ten o'clock."

"Just wait for him until after ten. What are you two doing? " Chi Mingwei asked again.

Chi Jiao thinks of what she and Quan Jue did last night.

A scene of malaise came into her mind and made her cheeks hot.

Of course, we can't tell Chi Mingwei what she and Quan Jue did last night. Chi Jiao said vaguely, "nothing. After playing for a while, she went to bed. "

chi Mingwei didn't think much and nodded.

The car stopped in front of the old house.

Chi Jiao got out of the car and saw a car parked in front of the house.

This is a very low-key black car, but the license plate number is very unique, j8888.

"There are guests at home." Chi Mingwei said.

Chi Jiao looked back at the sight of the car and nodded.

She knows the license plate number.

It's the license plate number of Quan Jingzhou car.

That person, unexpectedly found her grandfather to come here.

*******

in the warm living room.

Quan Jingzhou, dressed in a low-key black suit with a warm smile, is chatting with Mr. Chi.

"Over the years, Xiao Jue has been raised in your family. As a father, I thank you very much." Quan Jingzhou said and winked at Quan Liu behind him.

Right six immediately put a contract on the table.

Mr. Chi took a look at the contract.

The bold black characters on the contract are very clear.

- Yuanhe resort development project contract.

"What do you mean, Mr. Quan?" Old man Chi asked slowly.

"Yuanhe resort is a new project of our company, located in Baicheng. I want to work with tingqian company on this project. "Quan Jingzhou's back is leaning on the back of the sofa, looking at old man Chi with a faint smile.

Tingqian company is the company of Chi family.

Now ce0 is Chi Mingwei.

This seems to be a few simple words, the weight of which is very clear.

Quan family is a famous plutocrat. If Chi family can really cooperate with Quan family in the project of Kaiyuan and resort, how much benefit can they get? It's impossible to imagine.

It's no exaggeration. This can be used as a springboard to double the market value of tingqian.

In recent years, although the development of tingqian company is still stable.

But it's just safe, not bad, not particularly good.

This opportunity is a rare one in a hundred years.

Old man Chi frowned. He was not excited by what Quan Jingzhou said.

On the contrary, Chi Mingyao, who was sitting beside him, showed an expression of excitement.

"Mr. Quan, if you want to repay Chi's family in such a way, it's very polite. How can we do that?" Chi Mingyao was so excited that his voice trembled.