Chapter 2286： Customized Lovers (21)

At the end of the banquet, Li Sheng got the survey results. Looking at the praise of the blockbuster and refined collection of words, Li Sheng's brain was jumping suddenly.

Does she fool herself?

That woman really has a problem!

"Sir, what now?"

"What to do?" Li Sheng said with a lot of thoughts, and finally said, "Stare at them first."

"Ok."

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Chuzhen really fools Li Sheng. If she really wants to hide it, she can synthesize it so that they can't find any source.

I thought what action Li Sheng would take after he discovered it.

This way she can justify herself.

Who knew that Li Sheng had no action at all ...

Chuzhen lay bored on the desk in Feng's office, wondering how to get Li Sheng to work.

Employees outside the office whispered and discussed who the beautiful young lady was.

"A new plan must be given before noon tomorrow."

Feng Ye came in with special help, Feng Ye didn't look very happy, and the whole person was angry.

Yu special nodded cautiously.

Feng Yan explained things: "Go out."

Yu Special Assistant turned and slipped.

Frighten individuals.

The boss was just like eating explosives.

Chuzheng turned Feng Feng's boss chair, and slowly asked Feng Feng who came in: "Who made you angry?"

The wind chirps a little, then relaxes naturally: "work."

"I can help you."

"No." Feng Yan walked to the table. "Get out."

"What happened to me?"

Feng Ling pressed the table, his gaze fell elsewhere, his tone was helpless: "I want to work."

Chuzhen's bold thigh shot: "Sit!"

Feng Yan: "..."

"I can!" Good guys don't mind the weight!

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Zheng collected the things on the table and went directly to the office in the negotiating area next to him.

Chuzheng sat for a while, and also ran over, "Why did you say that Li Sheng's dog thing didn't move?"

Li Sheng didn't move, how could I beat him to death?

Feng Yan: "What's going on?"

Chu Zheng: "I have all seen him check the audio and know that I'm fooling him. Why didn't he take action?"

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Ye almost moved the important files on the screen to the trash by hand sliding.

Feng Yan also reacted later, and Chu Zheng made such a sound, which would definitely be exposed.

But Chuzheng had already made it at that time, Li Sheng definitely knew that, what else could he do?

I can only hope that Li Sheng's IQ is offline.

However, Li Sheng's IQ was obviously not dropped. He not only thought about it, but also found it ... but it was a little surprising that he didn't move much.

Li Sheng was so calm this time.

"You are watching him?"

Chu Zheng seriously denied: "No, I'll just take a look."

The Internet is just like her home. How can I call surveillance!

Feng twitched at the corners of her mouth, and wanted to talk to Chuzhen about legal issues, but thought she would forget after listening, and had to forget it.

Li Sheng ...

Feng Yan shifted the topic: "Did you crack that file?"

"almost."

"I found some TID information." Feng Yan turned out a few paper documents: "This is what I found in my sister's book."

Chu Zheng turned over.

TID was founded in 2058, and it has been 63 years now. The biotechnology research institute is written on the establishment information.

But in 2060, it was closed.

It was closed just two years after its establishment ... It doesn't look right.

"At that time, TID funds came from the same person." Feng Zheng turned the document to the last page: "Simpson Fergus."

Chuzhen pondered the meaning of Xia Fengyi: "You want to check?"

Feng Yan exhaled a bitter sigh: "I think my uncle's disappearance, as well as my sister's affairs, and things I forgot, may be related to this. I want to know ... what did I forget, my sister and What's wrong with my uncle? "

Chu Zheng fixedly watched him for a few seconds: "I see."

Chu Zheng carefully read the file.

Not much is recorded in it.

The most useful is that Simpson Fergus.

Chuzheng retrieved this name, thousands of names around the world ... Is this a haystack?

"Where is the registration place?" She didn't seem to find the registration place in the information just now.

Feng Yi turned it over: "I didn't write."

"..." Without registration, the scope can only be locked in China, but fortunately there is still time.

The numbers retrieved have been shrinking, with seven remaining.

Chuzheng put the information on the screen.

Two of them are dead, and two are born after 2058, which is certainly not the case.

Even though the man was 20 years old, he is now in his 80s.

"Excluding those born in 1958, there are still five more suspected." Chuzhen crossed out those two in 1958: "Well."

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Chuzhen was in a bad mood and didn't want to follow Fengyu to the company to stay at home. When Fengyu left, she immediately slipped out to check those people.

This incident said that he would let people investigate.

But Chuzheng thinks that those people are too slow, and they might as well go by themselves.

But after checking both, there was no clue, Chuzheng was a little irritable.

Chuzhen scratched her hair, calmed down for a while, sorted out her appearance, and opened the door.

The streets here are narrow and many buildings have collapsed.

However, from the surrounding environment, there are still a lot of people living here.

Chuzuk's address, is this here?

Chu Zheng stepped on the potty ground and walked in. Some house numbers were no longer visible, and some were graffiti.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, and all kinds of garbage were scattered on the ground.

Chuzhen passed by the street, and from time to time someone looked at her with a probe, but Chuzhen glanced over, and those people quickly retracted.

Flip-flops ...

There was a strange sound behind.

Chuzheng glanced back, except for those who were timid and watching, there were no other abnormalities.

Chuzhen retracted her gaze and stood still.

A few meters away from Chuzheng, several people squatted together and whispered.

"What's up with her?"

"Did you find us?"

"How is it possible that we are not following closely."

"Then she ... grass! Who is it?"

The streets were empty, not even a ghost.

Several people couldn't care less about hiding, quickly chased out, stopped at the place where Chuzhen stayed, and looked around.

"Hell, in the blink of an eye, can she still fly?"

"There is no other way ..."

"Hurry up!"

Several people were preparing to find them separately, so a cold female voice came from above.

"Find me?"

They looked up at the same time.

It was a building, but half of it had collapsed, and only half remained, as if it had been split open from the middle, with reinforced concrete in the air.

And the girl was standing on an outstretched steel bar.

Chan Jin's long hair floats slightly, revealing the girl's beautiful face, which is the coldness between her eyebrows, making people feel involuntarily cold.

"What are you looking for?"