Li Xia opened another travel bag: "Look at this, don't you like it?"
The maternal grandparents didn't really understand his family's situation, so they brought him whatever he liked.
But A Yuan was still young, and he had almost forgotten what happened a few months ago. He had also forgotten how proudly he had dressed in camouflage and brandished a small pistol in the park when he was in the capital.
The new empress was holding a gun, a beautiful, all-silver handgun.
Nie Zhao nagged in the child's ear every day like Tang Sanzang, and A Yuan was wary, so the child subconsciously backed away.
This was Chen Ke's unorthodox method. Li Xia took out a small plastic ball from her bag, inserted it into the gun, and pulled the trigger at the ground. With a "pop," the plastic ball, like a bullet, hit the ground. She handed the gun to A Yuan: "Here, give it a try."
That's why Nie Zhao was on high alert the moment his mother-in-law arrived, calling his nanny every three minutes.
Under his guidance, A Yuan became a super well-behaved child.
Even now, he wants to look at his mother first, then points to himself: "Baby, I want it."
These small plastic pistols may look cool, but they're actually of very poor quality and break after just a few shots.
Of course, as a mother, she has to take responsibility for educating her child, so Chen Rou took the gun and explained to her son, "This is different from the guns the bodyguards have. You can play with it occasionally, but you must never point it at people."
So it's confirmed that he can play too, right? A Yuan looked at Li Xia again and said, "mgoi!" Thank you.
He had already figured it out. He took the small pistol and first solemnly raised his finger: "Shh!"
She was afraid that the nanny would see it and tell her father.
Then, biting his lip with his few remaining baby teeth, and with his mother's encouraging gaze, he raised his little toy gun and, surprisingly, squinted one eye to aim at it, from the television to the antiques, vases, and various ornaments on the wall, finally stopping at the little wooden horse in the corner, which used to be his toy too, but he had stopped liking it later.
He snapped the trigger, and the small plastic bullet struck the little rocking horse right in the eye.
A-Yuan returned the gun to his mother, pedaled the tricycle, and sped off again.
Li Xia was a little confused: "Was A Yuan scared?"
Chen Rou explained with a smile, "No, he's just happy. Whenever he's happy, he wants to ride his bike around the track."
Before she could finish speaking, A Yuan came back on his tricycle, braced himself with his legs apart, and braked on the spot.
Li Xia cupped the child's face in her hands: "How can you be so adorable?"
But when she looked at her daughter again, she felt inexplicably sad.
Like many others, she used to believe that the purpose of children was to provide for her in old age, to support her and prevent her from becoming homeless. But now that she has a job and financial security, she has finally realized that it's not like that. The meaning of raising children lies in the immense joy they bring, and in the process of raising them.
But when Chen Ke said that she was so badly upset that she couldn't even raise her daughter because of her own mistakes, how could she not be sad?
Once the first shot was fired, A Yuan couldn't stop.
Li Xia took him to the yard and encouraged him to shoot whatever he liked. Biu biu, in no time, a small bag of plastic bullets was all gone. But don't worry, when A Yuan saw that he was out of bullets, he got anxious. As if by magic, the empress pulled out another bag for him to play with. He had to run a lap with it. A Yuan got on his little car and sped off.
In Nie Zhao's mind, if his mother-in-law came for a day, his son would at most eat a few more candies and be fed a few more bites of food.
But no, when he got home that night, he was shocked to discover that the heir to the family business, the young gentleman from a wealthy Hong Kong family, whom he had carefully trained, could be turned into a little bandit in just half a day if left in the care of his grandmother.
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Let's get back to the main topic.
Having worked in the police force for many years in her previous life, Chen Rou knew a rule well: bad people attract bad people.
It's as if there's a natural magnetic attraction between them; people who commit crimes always seem to end up together.
As the No. 1 police officer tasked with investigating the case and determined to remove the protective umbrella of the special economic zone, Yue Zhongqi, the deputy captain of the special police team, has been working swiftly and decisively. He even thoroughly investigated Guo Fuzheng, that little minion, and brought him to trial. In the past few days, he has returned to Shenzhen. Now, his most urgent task is to find Qin Qianqian and arrest her.
Qin Qianqian once had a bright future.
Although her biological father wasn't much of a figure, her stepfather was the director of the Phoenix Tea Factory and even sent her to study in the capital, specifically at the Beijing Film Academy. If she hadn't gotten involved with Wang Meng and had focused on acting, she might have become a star.
Even if he got older and was abandoned by Wang Meng, if he had worked hard at the tea factory after returning, and taken on foreign trade orders like Li Xia, he could have succeeded in this era full of opportunities.
But at every step of her life, she chose shortcuts that seemed more beneficial at first glance. As a result, people like Li Xia who studied hard and devoted themselves to reading seized opportunities and achieved success, while she is now hiding and has become a fugitive.
After searching around Shenzhen, Yue Zhongqi was a little frustrated because, according to the information he had gathered, Qin Qianqian was likely to abscond with the money after Wang Meng was arrested, and would buy a plane ticket and go straight to the United States.
There is no extradition treaty between China and the United States, so if she tries to escape, she will never be caught.
Through Wang Meng's influence, she supported the Guo family, which transferred tens of millions overseas. Several of their children also ran away with them, and that sum is now irretrievable. Meanwhile, Guo Fuzheng's father, Guo Xiaobai, has over 2 billion yuan in Hong Kong's stock market, which is accumulating interest. Nearly 300 million yuan of that is government funding that they embezzled by fabricating projects and issuing false invoices. Guo Xiaobai manipulated the system, turning it into 2 billion yuan, and that money is also unlikely to be recovered.
Qin Qianqian is a key figure in this.
Because Guo Xiaobai's company has 30,000 shares held by her, the only way to recover the money is to catch her and sue her and Guo Fuzheng together. Otherwise, the money will all be inherited and taken away by Guo Fuzheng's sister who is currently in Australia.
But with Qin Qianqian running away, even Yue Zhongqi could only sigh helplessly.
Currently, due to various policy and legal restrictions, corrupt officials can escape to the United States and live a life of luxury while using the hard-earned money of ordinary Chinese people to travel and enjoy life on the other side of the ocean.
You're angry, but you can only watch helplessly; there's nothing you can do about it.
But there's another rule: those who like to take shortcuts are bound to be greedy, and greedy people always fall victim to their own greed. That's why even Yue Zhongqi thought Qin Qianqian had already run away and couldn't be caught.
However, Huo Qi and Nie Jiajun, who were responsible for eavesdropping on Lieutenant Colonel Wali, obtained information about Qin Qianqian through this line of communication.
Yes, she couldn't bear to part with such a large sum of money; she could have run away, but she didn't.
She hid in Southeast Asia, still relying on her beauty and the conveniences provided by men, and even attempted to transfer more money.
This is truly a case of "searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly."
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