She said in a calm tone, with no room for doubt in her words: "Don't interfere in this matter. You have your own opinion."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
He took a deep breath, trying to keep his mind clear, and tried to come up with a foolproof plan.
Cui Yingying stood aside, staring at him anxiously, as if he was the commander-in-chief of a huge army, waiting for his order to turn the tide of the battle.
"Yingying, is it okay to drive at night?" asked 놖.
Her eyes lit up, she instantly understood 깊놖놅's intention, and nodded hurriedly.
She said, "You drive Sister Yun's car, and we'll set off immediately to the provincial capital."
Cui Yingying felt relieved, with excitement flashing in her eyes, and responded crisply: "Okay!"
He turned to look at Liu Yun. She was silent for a moment and did not raise any objections. Instead, she quickly said, "Wait a moment. I'll arrange the things at hand and go with you."
Soon, we set out on the road to the provincial capital.
The car windows were open, the night was dark, and only the car lights illuminated the winding road ahead.
He didn't dare to stop thinking for a moment. He had to come up with a plan to deal with the problem fundamentally before rushing to the provincial capital, otherwise this trip would be in vain.
The first issue is to prevent Lin Xun from selling off his assets. To achieve this, the breakthrough lies in Zhiming. Only by helping him resolve the so-called debt crisis can we have a chance to persuade Lin Xun to change his mind.
Secondly, Yu Zhiming must delete the post that caused him so much trouble. This is a necessary step to resolve the current crisis. But no matter which goal is to be achieved, the core cannot be avoided without Yu Zhiming's debt problem.
But to whom does he owe the debt? How much is it? Or maybe this was completely false and was just a cover for him to blackmail money.
The most urgent task is to unravel the mystery and get to the bottom of the truth.
Time was running out and there was no time for hesitation. He took out his cell phone, quickly pressed the keys, and dialed Yu Zhiming's number.
But she had no confidence that he would answer the call, so she could only take a gamble with a fluke mentality.
After the call was connected, a monotonous and long "beep" sound came from the receiver, again and again, hitting my eardrum and stimulating my tense heart.
Every second of waiting is extremely painful, but the response is only deathly silence.
It didn't work the first time, so he frowned and pressed the dial button again without hesitation. However, the result was still no one answered the call. This silent rejection made him more and more annoyed.
The alcohol began to surge in 놖's body, and the dormant stubbornness in Xu 꼋놅 was instantly ignited. His eyes were red as he pressed the dial button again angrily, as if he would not give up until the call was connected.
Finally, the call was connected. "Hello, is this Director Guan?" Yu Zhiming's voice came from the receiver with a hint of caution.
"Yes. Where are you now?" He suppressed his inner anxiety and asked directly.
Yu Zhiming paused, his voice trembling, and he couldn't hide his panic: "If you have something to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush!"
"Who are you..." He just opened his mouth and before he could finish his words, there was a "beep" and the phone was rudely hung up.
Although the call was short, with years of keen intuition, I could clearly sense that he was extremely nervous at the moment.
After thinking for a moment, two speculations emerged in his mind: one was that he had done something wrong and was afraid that he would be held accountable; the other was that he was deeply in debt and was hiding from his creditors. Considering all the details, I am more inclined to the latter.
The atmosphere in the car was heavy. He turned sideways to look at Cui Yingying, who was concentrating on driving, and asked, "Yingying, based on your understanding of Zhiming, if he went to Macau to gamble, who would he most likely borrow money from?"
Cui Yingying frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said apologetically: "This... I really don't know."
놖 was not discouraged, and turned back to look at 놅 Liu Yun who was sitting in the back row: "Sister Yun, has Lin Xun mentioned this to you before?"
The light in the car was dim, and she could only vaguely see Liu Yun shaking her head with a heavy heart.
The car sped through the night and finally arrived at Lin Xun Villa near midnight.
I pressed the doorbell, and the clear ringing sound was particularly piercing in the silent night.
After a while, the nanny came hurriedly to open the door, and when she saw it was us, her tense expression instantly relaxed. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly welcomed us into the living room. Then she walked quickly to the bedroom to call Lin Xun.
Lin Xun came out quickly, with an obviously unhappy look on his face. Without even saying hello, he walked straight to the sofa and sat down on it angrily.
Seeing this, the three of them sat down.
Lin Xun stared at Liu Yun with a sharp gaze, and asked, "Didn't I specifically tell you not to tell him about this?"
Liu Yun showed no weakness and said aggressively: "You only told Yingying. It was Yingying who told him."
Seeing the atmosphere becoming increasingly tense, 놖 quickly waved his hands, trying to ease the situation: "There's no point in arguing about this now."
Lin Xun's pretty face was frosty, and her voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze: "I made it very clear on the phone, don't interfere in this matter!"
놖 did not flinch, his eyes were firm, and his tone was decisive: "Your business is my business, and I must intervene in this matter!"
After saying that, he quickly scanned the surroundings with his eyes like lightning, raised his voice several degrees, and shouted sternly: "Yu Zhiming! What kind of man are you if you hide? Come out if you have the courage, don't be like a turtle!"
As soon as 놖놅 finished speaking, the three women beside him turned their heads and looked at 놖, their eyes full of surprise.
Seeing that Yu Zhiming did not show up, he raised his voice and shouted again: "Yu Zhiming! I am here to help you solve your problem, not to find you to accuse you. Don't hide, come out quickly!"
At this time, Lin Xun turned his head to look at 깊놖, and urged him loudly: "Zhiming, don't hide, come out."
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