Uncle Li hadn't replied yet, and a man walked out of the Internet cafe. It was Li Xianchu. "You mean Jiang Musheng? The rich man in Yangcheng?"

Qin Wanwan was not surprised to see him here, because she had come here at a specific time, just to let Li Xianchu hear the best. "Yes, it's him."

Seeing Er's surprised face, Qin Wanwan regained a sense of accomplishment, but she didn't show it on her face.

The Li family is ambitious! She knew, so the Li family would not miss such an opportunity.

Sure enough, Li Xianchu politely asked her to sit down first, poured her a glass of water, and said in a gentle tone, "Wanwan, what do you mean by being Jiang Musheng's savior?"

Qin Wanwan almost blurted out everything, but soon, she suppressed her words in her throat and said, "Brother Xianchu, I can't tell you in detail, but I know where the person Jiang Musheng's men are looking for is, but I won't provide him with information for nothing. I need benefits." She said it very directly and without any euphemism. Give me benefits, then I will say it.

Li Xianchu said, "You can come to the door yourself."

Qin Wanwan said, "I can't be credible enough if I go to the door myself. I need someone to help me build momentum and borrow the name of introduction." It's

too cheap to go directly to the door. She needs to make Song Zhaolin think of it and come to find him in person.

Uncle Li is undoubtedly a good candidate to recommend.

Uncle Li was moved, but he was not stupid. "How can you make the other party believe you?"

Qin Wanwan's lips moved slightly, and soon, he said confidently, "A candidate for the reserve of trainees."

Uncle Li and Li Xianchu were surprised, and then surprised.

They knew that the Qin family had a trainee. Li Xianchu's eyes flashed repeatedly, and he was a little shocked. "Wanwan, this is not a joke."

Qin Wanwan took a deep breath and said, "I'm not joking. My grandma reported my name. It's just a matter of time for the higher-ups to come for testing."

Uncle Li and Li Xianchu were moved.

If he was really a candidate for the reserve of trainees, then Song Zhaolin was from Yangcheng, and he would definitely take care of him.

Li Xianchu came back from the city. His relationship with Uncle Li was not just that of nephew and uncle, but a cooperative relationship. The Li family was not short of money, but opportunities and relationships! He did not want the Li family to be just an ordinary family, but wanted to take the Li family to a higher level.

Qin Wanwan had given him an opportunity, whether it was true or not, there was no harm in giving it a try.

Li Xianchu said, "We can go and talk to Mr. Song, but we are not sure, after all, words are not enough. Do you have anything more convincing?"

Qin Wanwan did, but she did not trust the Li family, so she had a trick up her sleeve, "As long as you recommend me to Mr. Song Zhaolin, I will have my own plan."

Li Xianchu agreed, "Okay." Just

a recommendation!

Even if it fails, it doesn't matter, the worst that can happen is that there will be no gain.

Li Xianchu nodded to Uncle Li and said he could give it a try. Uncle Li has a certain relationship. The master in the Internet cafe next to him is said to be a student of Master Li. Everyone knows who Master Li is. He is a great man in Central City, although not many people know this great man.

But this is no longer important. Song Zhaolin has been like a duck roasted on the fire for not getting the news for a long time. Now he doesn't want to miss any news: "Do you know where Zhuang Mingshou is?"

Uncle Li saw that the other party didn't want to say more, and didn't dare to pull, and said directly, "We don't know, but someone said she knows... Her name is Qin Wanwan, and she is a reserve trainee."

When Song Zhaolin heard the reserve trainee, he was speechless, "Nonsense, when did the trainees fill the streets?" Do you know what the requirements for trainees are? He spoke out.

Uncle Li heard the sarcasm but didn't dare to respond, because he didn't know how real Qin Wanwan was. He smiled and said, "That child does have some magical qualities. Maybe she really knows. It only delayed Mr. Song for half an hour. She said it was a meeting gift. If Mr. Song wants to know more next time, he will have to bring something in exchange."

Song Zhaolin was about to refuse to see her. A capable person came to his door directly and played this trick. As a result, the other party gave him a small note. He opened the note and his expression changed slightly. "Where is the person?"

Uncle Li was about to give up, but when he saw the other party's expression change immediately, he was suddenly happy. This Qin Wanwan really has some capabilities.

Qin Wanwan walked into the hotel where Song Zhaolin and his group were alone. There were guards all around, all of them were extremely murderous people. Some of them smiled at her playfully, and their hands touched her neck slightly. Her face darkened and she almost wanted to turn around and leave, but she held back. After a lot of effort, she

walked inside.

Sweat had already appeared on her forehead. A voice rang out, "Is this all you need to train a reserve force?"

Qin Wanwan immediately knew that this person was doing it on purpose.

She deliberately arranged so many people to scare herself. She cursed in her heart. She forced herself to calm down and said, "I have lived in Qinhuai Street all my life and have never received any training..."

There was a sneer from the front. What was he laughing at? Qin Wanwan felt uneasy, but she didn't know. She just felt angry, angry at being looked down upon.

Song Zhaolin said, "What do you mean by what you wrote on the note?"

Qin Wanwan perked up a little and said, "Is Mr. Song so polite to distinguished guests?" After entering, there was no tea and she was asked to stand.

Song Zhaolin said impatiently, "Who do you think you are, a distinguished guest? Based on what's written on the note, what happened between Zhuang Mingshou and Mr. Jiang? Who in Central City doesn't know about this?"

Qin Wanwan was silent for a moment, then said, "The feud between Zhuang Mingshou and Mr. Jiang was because Jiang Musheng's son caused Zhuang Mingshou's sister to become a vegetable?"

Song Zhaolin looked at her sternly. This was an old story. After Mr. Jiang rose to power eight years ago, these scandals were gradually suppressed. "Do you really know the whereabouts of Zhuang Mingshou?"

Qin Wanwan was a little excited when she saw that she had finally aroused the other party's interest, and her palms were a little sweaty. "I know."

"If Mr. Song wants to know the benefits, he has to exchange something corresponding to it. After all, if Zhuang Mingshou knew that I leaked his whereabouts."

"You have no other choice now that you are here?" Song Zhaolin sneered, "You either stand on our side or you don't, and I'll leak the news that you're going to sell him out. Guess whether Zhuang Mingshou will come to deal with you."

Qin Wanwan's face turned cold, "Then you just wait to collect Mr. Jiang Musheng's body."

"Zhuang Mingshou will come to me, but the first person he will look for is Mr. Jiang Musheng to avenge his sister! Mr. Jiang is so eager to find Zhuang Mingshou, isn't it because Zhuang Mingshou is a threat to him? If Mr. Song keeps dragging it out, and Mr. Jiang dies, you will be the first to be held accountable. On the contrary, if Zhuang Mingshou is caught, you will be Mr. Jiang's savior. My requirements are not high. As long as Mr. Song comes to Mr. Jiang, don't forget to say a few nice words."