The man nodded. "That's it. That's the most reasonable explanation."

"Very good. Continue to check for me. It's better to find out the identity, family members, home address, etc. of the girl. I need a lot of evidence if I want evidence."

"OK, thank you, boss."

Xie Dongyang is determined to follow the river.

These years, the name of the first expensive son of the Jiang family has been put on his head.

Like a big mountain, the river flows from excellent to large, without black spots.

Now it's not easy for him to catch the little tail. How can he let it go?

No matter whether the former girlfriend of Jiangliu is dead or not, as long as he is found, it will be a test between him and Huasheng.

Ten li spring breeze

Hua Sheng is in a bit of a bad mood after quarreling with the river, and his words are even less than usual.

After her aunt, she still went to school off and on.

In Chuntao's words, their miss is a Buddhist student.

If you want to go, you can't go if you don't want to. It's very willful.

But it doesn't matter. Who makes us a shift attendant? I don't go for my diploma.

So at noon, Hua Sheng got up after only half an hour's sleep.

After eating some fruit, I sit on the sofa and hand-made small furniture.

At this time, a wechat message came from the mobile phone.

It's from home. Hua Sheng's mother, Mrs. Hua.

"A Sheng, I interviewed you on the river. Take a look. It's on the financial channel."

Hua Sheng's disdain can be seen in five seconds.

Or unconsciously picked up the remote control, pretended to watch TV, and then pretended to inadvertently broadcast to the financial channel.

Sure enough

After channel switching, a handsome face appears on a 100 inch high-definition TV, with a very comfortable picture.

"My God, that's my uncle." Ginkgo is mopping the ground. When I saw the river, I was shocked.

Chuntao also ran out of the kitchen to watch the excitement.

Hua Sheng just stared at the TV silently.

In the TV, Jiangliu is dressed in a sapphire suit, talking to the host gracefully.

"President Jiang, can you tell us what your ideal was when you were a child?"

Seriously, Huasheng would like to know about this.

She is curious. What was the dream of Jiangliu as a child?

After listening to the river, he lowered his head and smiled.

This smile instantly kills thousands of young girls, because it's a pure smile, just like a clear look back when I was young.

"When I was a child, I was very simple. Although I knew that I would take over the family business when I grew up, I still imagined that I could do what I liked to do. When I saw the news, Ma WangDui found Mrs. Xinzhui's mummy, I became very interested in archaeology. I felt that we were constantly discovering the traces of ancient people proving their existence It's a very meaningful thing. I once imagined that I was the leader of the archaeological team, and then I found the tomb of Genghis Khan. "

Finish saying, river current and female host all smiled.

"At that time, President Jiang was really naive, childlike, but there are ideals to be respected. Does President Jiang have any celebrity idols he likes now? For example, movie stars, shopping malls or Wall Street investment geniuses can all do it. This question is asked instead of fans. They are actually curious, who do you like and adore? Who do you like? "

Jiang Liu's eyes showed a tinge of appreciation. He hesitated for a moment and slowly opened his mouth. "You may not know it, because she is relatively cold, but I do appreciate it. She is the mysterious jewelry appraisal master SS, and the first person to identify antiques remotely. If there is any chance, I want to see the Buddha."

After listening to this sentence, Chuntao and ginkgo are all aiming at Huasheng. On the surface, Huasheng is still light, but in fact, it's a little joyful.