We have found some clues about the man who died in the garbage dump. Although we don’t know who sent him, the small box in his hand is still useful.
At least Wu Qiao and others were very sure that these people's purpose was to ruin the reputation of Wu Qiao and Chen Jingang.
"Could it be the remnants of Bian Zixuan's gang?"
Dean glanced at the computer and found that the content was still fabricated.
"But it always feels a bit strange. Why do they always leave these things at the scene?"
Was this intentional or were there two forces behind this?
When Wu Qiao heard Dian and Mo Huai's questions, he felt a headache.
She's not a detective.
"You guys should investigate this matter. I'm not good at it."
In the end, he quit.
Anyway, she had done everything she was supposed to do, and the only thing she could provide were some unhelpful clues.
Seeing Wu Qiao frowning, Dean pursed his lips with a little pride.
"Sister-in-law, Lin Bojia is almost recovered now. When will you return to Bincheng?"
"Take Lin Bojia away with you these few days."
Dian glanced at the captain of the guard, Mo Huai, and saw that he had his eyes downcast and a calm expression.
"Okay, leave this to me."
"Um."
Wu Qiao acted quickly. After confirming with Sima Yan that Lin Bojia could take the plane, he took his men and left Shanghai.
Before leaving, he did not forget to have a big drink with his cousin.
The two of them drank all night long, and no one dared to stop them.
Fortunately, everything returned to normal after the indulgence.
Lin Bojia followed Wu Qiao back to Bincheng and lived in Wu's house. With Chaoyang around, nothing would go wrong.
only……
"Sister, I've only recovered for a few days, and you've already found so many jobs for me!"
Looking at the various folders on his bed, Lin Bojia suddenly felt a headache.
"Can you at least feel sorry for me?"
"These are what I want to see, not what you want to see."
"Huh? What's going on?"
"I've been throwing charity money at you for so long, I should share some of it with you."
Hearing this, Lin Bojia smiled and suddenly felt a little warmer in his heart.
"You really love me? Anyway, I'm not as busy as you, so managing all this isn't tiring."
After all, he is a money-spending boy in the financial street, and these data are nothing to him.
This put Wu Qiao in a difficult position, after all, his major was not related to the job.
"So, I'll read it first, and you have to explain to me what I don't understand."
Wu Qiao decided that he would manage the company behind the scenes in the future.
So you must know all of these.
For a layman, watching these is boring and tedious.
Even if you have perseverance and persistence, learning and watching the fun are definitely two different things.
Wu Qiao knew nothing about finance. Although he had read some books on the subject a while ago, he still found it difficult to read the information.
Fortunately, she had a good teacher, Lin Bojia, who could always quickly point out the things she didn't understand and even provide the easiest-to-understand methods.
All in all, after a week, the effect is still good.
At least, if she gets a document like this again, she won't be so confused and not understand anything.
"You're still pretty fast, tsk tsk tsk... being smart is different."
Lin Bojia laughed and made sarcastic remarks.
"Don't make fun of me. Are you really okay?"
"No, the wound has healed. As for the blood, it will take a few days to replenish it. If you are really okay, I will go back to the northwest."
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