Jian Jing knew what Fang Limin thought of her: a girl with a bit of temper and some ability.

He wanted to use her, so he praised her a bit to make her happy and satisfy his vanity. At the same time, he threatened and warned her to follow his instructions and not act on her own.

To put it nicely, it was a combination of kindness and force, and to put it bluntly, it was nothing more than carrots and sticks. But no matter which one, it seemed to be successful.

During the investigation, she complained a lot, but she still found the murderer and the groom and completed his instructions.

He thought he had her in his hands and saw through her.

So, when she pulled out the gun, he was not afraid. He pretended to be "weak" just to satisfy the man's teasing and pampering of the woman - look, the little cat has shown its claws, there is really no way, I will cooperate and pretend to be scared.

He is confident and claims to be in control.

And Jian Jing has tolerated him until now, just to destroy his confidence at this moment when he is most proud.

In fact, the bullets in the gun have been stuffed into the storage compartment by her, even the darkest non-African will not be shot in the head.

But Fang Limin doesn't know.

If she fires this shot, his sense of control over her will disappear completely.

You think I am just bluffing, no, I will really shoot.

You think I am a principled messenger of justice, no, I will really kill you when I go crazy.

You think I have been conquered, controlled, and seen through by you, no, no, no, you have been deceived by me.

I am the one who sees through everything.

I am the hunter.

The feeling of impending death at that moment is enough to eliminate all desires and destroy all self-confidence.

Damn, it is you, the LSP, who is scared!

"Duk-duk-duk", there is a knock on the door, and the secretary's calm tone is mixed with caution: "Chairman, do you have any instructions?"

"Pour Miss Jian a cup of good tea." Fang Limin spoke, his tone was a little strange.

But the secretary didn't hear it: "Yes."

Jian Jing smiled slightly, see, now she has a cup of tea to drink.

The secretary quickly brewed some expensive tea, and as soon as they entered the room, the long-lasting tea fragrance was everywhere.

Fang Limin said, "This is this year's Mingqian tea."

Jian Jing understood. Although she didn't know much about tea, she knew that Mingqian tea was as valuable as gold, and said, "It smells strange."

"This is worthy of Miss Jian." Fang Limin regained his composure, "You are the benefactor of our family. Thanks to you, Xiaoyan escaped a disaster."

"The groom is a lucky man." Jian Jing was polite and modest, like an ordinary little girl. Now, she no longer needed sharp words, "You're too kind."

"Young people are formidable." Fang Limin praised, and then changed the subject, "Although my ability is limited, you saved a father's child. Is there anything I can do?"

Jian Jing nodded, "Yes."

Fang Limin said calmly, "What is it?"

"I want to find someone." She said slowly, "I wonder if you have heard of Master Tianqi?"

Fang Limin pondered.

Jian Jing waited silently, he didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.

After about three or five minutes, Fang Limin said, "I've heard of this name. He seems to be a well-known Feng Shui master."

"How can I find him?"

Fang Limin said, "This person is very mysterious. He can only be introduced by regular customers. It's not easy for you to find him."

"Even Chairman Fang can't do it?"

He smiled, picked up the teacup and sipped the fragrant tea: "You don't have to use provocation. I said I would thank you, and I will definitely move." After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about this, I will ask your friends for you to see if there is any way."

"Thank you first." Jian Jing achieved her goal and didn't want to stay for a minute longer.

"Miss Jian, don't you have any other requests?" he asked.

"Other requests?" Jian Jing spread her hands, "You have already paid 30 million to save the groom. I don't think there is anything else to thank me for."

Fang Limin raised his eyebrows.

"The chairman doesn't think I'm doing two tasks for only one reward, right?" She smiled. He

ordered her to run around all day, even if she was doing it for the system's tasks, he had to give him a cut, otherwise it would be hard to get rid of the arrogance of being ordered.

Fang Limin said: "Of course not, but the person I want ran away, you can only get 10 million."

Jian Jing looked at him, and he was indeed a businessman. When it comes to being shrewd, he won't give up a penny.

"I accept it." She said.

How to relieve worries, only to get rich quickly.

Although I spent 20 courage points and 20 contribution points today, the settlement given by the system is very generous.

[Mission name: The Secret of the Wedding (Completed)]

[Mission reward: 30 courage points, 10 contribution points (avoid more casualties)]

[Note: Courage points can be used to draw cards (normal), consuming 5 points each time; Contribution points can be used to draw cards (special), consuming 10 points each time]]

Calculating it, I also earned 10 courage points. The perspective instrument and storage card are also very useful, not to mention the revolver, which is a pleasant surprise.

Well, 10 million is not bad.

With a full wallet, the mood naturally becomes better.

When Kang Mucheng found her, he saw that she was in a good mood talking to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu was also very happy. The death of his cousin was just a false alarm. The wedding ended without any surprises. The happy event did not turn into a funeral. It was really the best.

The haze disappeared, and the instinct of living things began to emerge.

Today, Lu Yu's feelings towards Jian Jing were roughly as follows: Another money-worshipping woman (disdain) → Good at pretending (old-fashioned) → Interesting (interested) → Completely different from what I thought (unexpected) → She actually disliked me (but not angry at all) → It's rare to meet such a different woman, it would be a pity to miss her (mating instinct activated).

In a nutshell: Really good!

Lu Yu is also a rich boy born with a silver spoon in his mouth. There is no option of inferiority and hesitation in his dictionary. He was pursued by women before, but now he will not procrastinate when it comes to the object of interest.

He started to pursue her. He

was just not very experienced in the business.

"It's almost ten o'clock, do you want to go for a drink?" He looked at his watch and thought of an activity he often did, "Just to celebrate our successful rescue of Xiaoyan."

Jian Jing: "I'm tired."

Lu Yu immediately changed his words: "Then I'll take you home."

"Mr. Kang will take me home." Jian Jing saw Kang Mucheng and hurriedly asked, "Are you leaving? I want to go home."

Seeing that she had no intention of keeping the appointment, Kang Mucheng said, of course, "Yes, let's go."

Lu Yu did not give up, and smiled and said, "Mr. Kang, please be generous and leave this opportunity to show your courtesy to me."

Kang Mucheng did not respond and looked at Jian Jing.

She did not even look at him and urged Kang Mucheng: "Are you not leaving?"

"I'm sorry." Kang Mucheng said lightly, "Try harder next time."

Lu Yu then gave up.

After getting into Kang Mucheng's car, Jian Jing pulled the back seat lumbar cushion and leaned back, then she breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed her body.

"You wandered around all day, what did you do?" Kang Mucheng asked, "Did something happen to the groom?" Jian

Jing couldn't help but look at him: "Why do you ask that?"

Kang Mucheng sighed: "This has happened several times, I'm not blind."

In the past year, the child is no longer satisfied with writing at home, but is keen on drawing materials from real cases. When he encounters a case, he runs around and can't be stopped.

He couldn't help it: "Murderers are all vicious and evil. What if they get hurt? If you want to use real cases, just look at the news reports."

Jian Jing: "That's different."

"How is it different?"

"Everything is different."

Kang Mucheng emphasized: "It's very dangerous."

Now it was Jian Jing's turn to be unable to help it: "Where in this world is not dangerous?"

Let alone the endless reports on the news, just say how many cases have happened to her alone? It's better than Mihua City. At least she didn't go through thousands of episodes in a year.

But with this winning rate, she didn't dare to think about it before.

"Don't worry about it. Actually, it's not that big of a deal." Kang Mucheng said, "Like what happened today, if you had stayed with me all the time, it wouldn't have been a big deal."

"I don't want to be a third wheel." After she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered, "Is that the bridesmaid?"

Kang Mucheng knew who she was asking about, and answered. Jian

Jing didn't ask any more questions.

But unexpectedly, after obvious hesitation, Kang Mucheng actually spoke: "She is my junior in college."

The melon was coming. Jian Jing's sluggish spirit was lifted up again: "Then what?"

Kang Mucheng said: "There is no then."

Jian Jing: "???"

But he talked about something completely unrelated: "You should know that I don't have a father."

Jian Jing thought carefully for a moment. Indeed, in her limited memory, it seems that she has never heard of or seen Kang Mucheng's father.

"He is..." She hesitated.

Kang Mucheng said calmly, "I don't know. My mother gave birth out of wedlock and raised me alone."

Jian Jing: 0.0

Giving birth out of wedlock thirty years ago?! President Kang is so avant-garde.

"She never told me who my father was, and I didn't ask. He might be dead or married." Kang Mucheng opened his mouth and found that telling the story was not as difficult as he thought. "Although I don't think the absence of my father has any impact on my life, this is indeed an area I am unfamiliar with." Jian Jing

listened silently.

He said, "At your age, you may think that thirty is very old, right?" Jian

Jing said, "If you are not dead, everyone will be thirty years old."

Kang Mucheng laughed, but said, "That's what I thought when I was twenty. At thirty, I seemed to have become a father. But time flies, and there is nothing that must be done at any age. Family and marriage are not necessary for me, and I am not in a hurry.

" Jian Jing nodded, "That's good too."

Kang Mucheng couldn't help but glance at her.

"Why do you look at me like that? Do you think I'm old-fashioned? Do you think people must get married and fall in love?" She asked back unhappily.

Kang Mucheng couldn't help laughing, and found that this topic was actually not difficult to talk about. When he was willing to be honest with her, she was not stingy in sharing her views.

"Girls are usually more eager for these things." He thought of Rongrong, how happy she was at the wedding today, her eyes sparkling, like a crowned princess.

Jian Jing didn't think so, and quoted Ji Feng's words: "Love affects my IQ."

Kang Mucheng: "?"

He was afraid that he was setting a bad example, so he quickly said: "Not necessarily."

Jian Jing refused to continue, and looked around him: "Where's the president? Isn't she going home?"

Kang Mucheng: "She went out for a drink with friends."

Jian Jing: "...Awesome."

Attending an event in the morning, then taking a plane to return to the country to attend the wedding, and then going out for a drink, this energy is too abundant.

She couldn't do it, her eyelids kept drooping, and she was yawning from exhaustion.

Kang Mucheng: "Sleep if you want to, I'll call you when we get there."

Jian Jing hummed, her eyelids closed instantly, and she fell asleep.

Kang Mucheng shook his head, pulled over, took a blanket from the back seat and covered her with it. Then he slowed down and drove slowly back to her home.

When they got there, he woke her up, accompanied her into the elevator, and sent her home. Only after he made sure that no one was home did he feel relieved.

"Meow." Pudding came over and meowed at the toilet.

Kang Mucheng looked at it.

It looked at Kang Mucheng.

He turned and left.

Pudding circled around his feet: "Meow, meow, meow?" Aren't you going to shovel poop?

Kang Mucheng: "You have two toilets."

Pudding said aggrievedly: "Meow meow meow." I just like that.

Kang Mucheng taught: "Don't be so coquettish."

Pudding: "..."

Kang Mucheng was ruthless and did not tolerate the cat's bad habits. He closed the door and left.

When he returned home, it was almost twelve o'clock.

"Auntie Wang, stew some sweet soup." He said to the housekeeper, "My mother went out to drink again."

Auntie Wang had worked in the Kang family for seven or eight years. She knew the tempers of the two customers, one big and one small, very well. She immediately responded and went into the kitchen to work. She

asked: "Do you want to eat some cushions? You went out for a drink today, didn't you eat well?"

"Cook me a bowl of noodles and make a cup of tea." Kang Mucheng said.

He took a shower, changed into home clothes, ate a bowl of noodles in the restaurant as a midnight snack, and then picked up the teacup and went into the study to start working.

At two o'clock in the morning, President Kang returned home, took off her high heels, and went straight to the kitchen to make soup.

Kang Mucheng heard the commotion and came downstairs. He stared at her with a frown: "How much did you drink?"

"Not much, just two cups." President Kang drank a bowl of hot soup, which was sweet and warm, and his heart was soothed. "My son is so good. He knows to save me a midnight

snack." Kang Mucheng shook his head: "You should drink less too."

"Drink for two more years while you are still young. You won't be able to drink anymore in the future." President Kang blinked and said mysteriously, "By the way, let me tell you something. Someone turned himself in to the Public Security Bureau today and said that Fang Limin wanted to kill her, and he also took out some good things."

Kang Mucheng: "What?"

"Qili Bridge, you still remember it?" President Kang said, "Eleven years ago, the bridge collapsed, killing more than 80 people and seriously injuring more than 100. This is a project of the Fang Group."

Kang Mucheng took a breath of cold air.

"The stock market is going to plummet." President Kang's eyes were bright, and he didn't look drunk at all. "Let's think of a way to buy the Fang family's Dream Building."