"This car is not bad." Zhao Xinqiao looked around the car and said, "It's enough for transportation."
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Bai Song drove to the high-speed rail station to pick up Zhao Xinqiao and Wang Liang's girlfriend Ma Ningning. When the two ladies got in the car, countless drivers at the temporary parking stop were looking over there.
When will I be able to get a beautiful woman in such a shabby car?
The most important thing is, you two!
Compared to Xinqiao's temperament, Ma Ningning is more like a little loli. She is only 19 years old, and has the petite and cuteness of a girl from southern Guizhou. Many men's eyes are fixed on her.
Zhao Xinqiao had ridden in this car before, but it was Ma Ningning's first time in Tianhua City. Bai Song felt a little embarrassed, after all, this car was really broken.
"You're the only one who doesn't mind." Bai Song felt pretty good about himself, and said to his girlfriend in the passenger seat, "It's cold, roll up the car windows."
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As for work matters, the only thing Bai Song was worried about was the previous fraud involving Sun.
Sun's 1.2 million yuan was transferred to Deng Wenxi.
Deng Wenxi is a member of a fraud group, so logically he should not have things like clothing raw materials.
However, the insurance policy does exist.
Such an insurance policy cannot be filled out casually with a pen. The insurance company will review the condition of the car, the driver and the related cargo.
Although the insurance company will not send people to keep an eye on goods worth more than one million yuan at all times, it will at least determine whether the insured object exists.
In other words, it is true that Sun was cheated out of 1.2 million yuan by Deng Wenxi.
The goods were shipped, which was also true. The delivery time was a few days after Sun transferred the money, which was not a big problem.
The goods haven’t arrived yet, um… I can’t be sure about this now.
The most important thing is, will Deng Wenxi deliver the goods? ? ?
For this purpose, Bai Song also specially checked the truck and found the license plate number on the insurance policy.
Due to its age, the car was sold to a private individual for use as a cargo transport vehicle, and the original driver and anyone who knew about the incident are no longer traceable.
No one in the driver's company remembered this incident. Who can remember what cargo someone else transported a few years ago? This qualified transport company changes vehicles and drivers very quickly, and has even restructured its assets once in recent years.
Bai Song was a little confused about this matter, and he even went to interrogate Deng Wenxi. Deng Wenxi had received too much money in those years, especially after he went abroad, the money in his card was always in a state of being unable to be spent.
At first, he used his own card as the account to receive the money, but he stopped using it later. But this did not affect his memory of those things, and this kind of "small money" was long forgotten by him.
Small money...
After Bai Song and Wang Liang came back from prison after interrogating Deng Wenxi that day, Wang Liang complained about Bai Song.
Look at other people...
Let's look at Baisong again. The summary over the past few years is:
Don’t bully the poor youngsters, don’t bully the poor young people, don’t bully the poor police officers, don’t bully the poor detectives, don’t bully Captain Bai because he’s poor, don’t bully Director Bai because he’s poor…
Really water...
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"Where is Brother Wang Liang?" A little girl's voice came from the back seat.
Bai Song is tired of listening to this...
This is what I call brother! Even calling him Ma Zhiyuan is not as intimate as this!
"Your brother Wang Liang is the chef at my house. He said he wants to show you some of his skills." Bai Song complained, "I hope you're not hungry. Don't count on Wang Liang to cook with his keyboard hands."
"It's okay. Everything is fine."
"Then let him pick us up and you just cook, right?" Zhao Xinqiao asked.
"His car is restricted today." Bai Song understood that Wang Liang felt it was too embarrassing to drive Bai Song's car and was unwilling to drive this broken car to pick up his girlfriend...
"Oh oh oh, then thank you, Brother Baisong." Ma Ningning said.
"It's okay, it's okay," Bai Song shook his shoulders and felt goose bumps all over the floor.
"Brother Bai Song, please drive slowly." Zhao Xinqiao leaned close to Bai Song's ear and said gently.
Bai Song turned his head in confusion, his whole body trembling, "What?"
If it weren't for the warmth still in his ears, Bai Song would have thought that it was Ma Ningning who said this. Is this Xinqiao?
"Drive carefully." Xinqiao said expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened.
After all this going on, Bai Song almost suffocated the car.
After half a minute, he recovered and said, "What are you so happy about?"
"I'm very happy to see you." Xinqiao glanced at Bai Song and said, "I feel like you've become more handsome again."
"Really?" Bai Song grinned happily.
"You really believe it..." Xinqiao was speechless, "I don't know why my mother likes you."
"Auntie has good taste, so you have good taste too." Bai Song was thick-skinned and not embarrassed at all.
Speaking of which, Bai Song is really the kind of son-in-law that is more popular among middle-aged and elderly women, and his position with his future mother-in-law is stable.
"Next month, I'm going to The Hague with my mentor." Xinqiao stretched out his hand to block the air leak in the car, "Do you want to go with us?"
"The Hague?" Bai Song took a few seconds to think, "Is it from the Netherlands?"
"Yes, the capital of South Holland."
"I can't go. Although I can go abroad, I have to apply long in advance and must travel with a group. I feel relieved if you guys go with me." Bai Song said, "You are going on a study tour, right?"
The Hague in the Netherlands is known as the capital of international law. Bai Song studied this city when he was studying for the judicial examination. Although it is not the capital, it is the seat of the central government. The king lives here, government agencies and embassies are all here, and most importantly, the International Court of Justice is in this city.
People who study law, especially those who study international law, can never avoid this city.
"Well, there was one exchange study session, which was estimated to take a month." Xinqiao complained: "But I'm used to it. People in my dormitory say that I'm in a 'widowed relationship'. I often don't see each other for a month."
"…I'm sorry, I've been going there every week lately…" Bai Song also felt that he owed his girlfriend a little, "We'll go there when we're in the same city."
"It's okay. Your safety comes first." Xinqiao looked at Bai Song's hand and didn't continue speaking.
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Bai Song returned home with two beauties, one big and one small.
The moment they opened the door, the three of them couldn't stop coughing.
"Why don't you turn on the range hood!" Bai Song quickly invited the two ladies to the entrance of the corridor, then took a deep breath, rushed into the house and opened all the windows as if he was going to a battlefield.
The wind in early spring was not strong. Bai Song stuck his head out of the window, got some fresh air, and looked at Wang Liang, who was cooking with a wet towel covering his face. "Are you cooking gunpowder? You can't even use the range hood?"
"Your family... ahem... it's time to replace the range hood. This thing is so boring..." Wang Liang was still a little unconvinced.
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