C1137
C1137
An Ningxuan was taken away for investigation. Ye Cheng had already received a few short messages from people asking him questions, he felt that if these people did not become intelligence workers, it would be a loss.
After getting out of the car, Ye Cheng walked to the side and picked up the call from Sang Huihui.
Receiving an investigation would at most be a warning punishment, and bringing a blade into the interrogation room was already a violation of the rules. However, if the other party had people here, it would be hard to say why they would do so, in other words, the heavier the crime An Ningxuan had committed, the easier it was for Ye Cheng to determine the target.
On the phone, Ye Cheng told Sang Huihui not to worry, and to not let him worry about her, and let him handle the rest. An Ningxuan herself had already expected the outcome, she did not seem to be afraid.
Just as he put down the call, a group of unfamiliar numbers came in. After hesitating for a moment, Ye Cheng answered with a slightly changed voice. Kid, what's going on with my granddaughter-in-law? "
A clear voice came from the other side. Ye Cheng looked at the number again, and realised that it was the old man's private phone number, he briefly said it, and the old man deeply agreed that he didn't need his help. Ye Cheng originally wanted to agree, but after thinking about it, he rejected it.
After chatting for a while, the old man announced that he was going to a meeting and hung up the phone. At this moment, An Gaohan pressed his horn, indicating that they were going to a place.
"I'll take you to see someone." As he said that, An Gaohan looked at Ye Cheng and pointed at his face. This time, as my follower, I will carry the bag with me. "
Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows and drove the car towards An Gaohan's residence. In the washroom, Ye Cheng pinched his face in the mirror, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was an idiot.
An Gaohan stared at Ye Cheng in a daze, then took out a pair of glasses and placed it on him. This is for fear of the camera, later no matter what I say, you will follow along, don't make a sound. Once you see the target, push the border camera function. "
Ye Cheng whistled. This thing was the first to go in, he would have to make some to put beside him.
After An Gaohan tidied himself up, he appeared in front of Ye Cheng. Wow, such a bookish young man had his hair tied behind his head by a headband, revealing his beautiful forehead, half of his long hair was neatly tied behind his head. He had even purposely put on a pair of wide wooden glasses, wiped up his face with BB frost, deepened his eyebrows, and wiped his lips.
A polka-dot shirt, tied up in the western section, high-heeled shoes, a great belt, two points in a gray series, a few buttons undone at the throat to reveal a platinum pendant, a pair of calfskin shoulder bags on his back, a tube hooked to one shoulder to hold the drawing, and a damp air about him.
"I say, An Gaohan, you should not be called Gao Han, you should be called the Hundred Small Demoness."
An Gaohan rolled his eyes at Ye Cheng, then picked up the car key and threw it at Ye Cheng: "From now on, you are my assistant. You are the new third year student, and I am the boss of Nice.
Ye Cheng opened his eyes wide. "You're the boss of NICE, are you serious?"
An Gaohan laughed, and then mysteriously walked out.
Ye Cheng never would have thought that their destination would be Han Mingwei's home. As the boss of a new generation innovation design company, An Gaohan was impressed by An Gaohan's professional skills.
What kind of people were the An family? Ye Cheng sat obediently at the side, his heart filled with evil.
In the East Ocean, many people did not know about the An Family, but in Yanjing, the An Family was one of the few big families with Zhao, Li, and Sun being one of the Four Great Clans in the capital.
The difference in quality between the An clan head and the branch family was very clear. From that face, it was possible to tell whether the main family members were male or female. The main family members were naturally born from a mix of genes.
Han Mingwei wanted to refurbish the villa once again. After thinking about it, he realized that there were a few professionals who had proposed for the NICE design company. This big boss was always difficult to meet, but he didn't expect his luck to be so good.
Ye Cheng carefully sized up Han Mingwei. His treatment in the world was completely different from Han Ling, and the feeling of meeting him for the first time would leave a very good impression on others. He was kind and magnanimous, and was even polite and respectful.
The villa was not big, but Han Mingwei personally took An Gaohan on a tour around the various rooms to express his wish. An Gaohan listened very carefully and recorded everything down.
After walking past a room, An Gaohan deliberately stopped in his tracks. Don't you want to redesign this room? "
Han Mingwei laughed out loud. "This is my daughter's room. She doesn't like people to touch her things, and is now out on a sightseeing trip. Therefore, I'm not in a hurry. I'd like to ask Young Master An to prepare some plans for me."
An Gaohan pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and walked forward.
Ye Cheng stared at Han Ling's room and suddenly shouted. Master, my stomach hurts. "
An Gaohan looked at Han Mingwei awkwardly, and said embarrassedly: "This is a student I brought this year, my stomach is not too good."
Han Mingwei glanced at Ye Cheng, his face revealing a look of contempt. There's a public washroom at the end of the hall. "
Ye Cheng didn't even thank her as she ran in the direction of the washroom.
"I'm really sorry, Director Han, let's continue."
Han Mingwei brought An Gaohan into the second floor's study. When the two disappeared into the hallway, Ye Cheng came out of the bathroom, pushed open the door, and entered.
The girls' rooms seemed to be about the same, pink and tender with a hint of fragrance.
Ye Cheng immediately went to the dressing table, the table was full of cosmetics, when he opened the drawer, he did not find anything, and when he rummaged through the wardrobe, he also did not find anything.
Hearing voices coming from the corridor, Ye Cheng jumped out from the balcony. He climbed up to the third floor, and after jumping into the public restroom, he walked out as if he had just finished using the toilet.
"I-I'm Young Master An's assistant. May I use the toilet?"
The servant breathed a sigh of relief and led him to the staircase before heading back to where he worked.
"Student, why did you go to the third floor?" An Gaohan purposely shouted loudly.
"Boss, there's no water in the washroom on the second floor. I was afraid of dirtying this place, so I ran to the third floor."
An Gaohan responded as he reached out his hand towards Han Mingwei. "Director Han, I've already recorded your thoughts. When the Miss comes back, you guys have to agree on a call. Give me a call, and I'll bring the workers to take care of the rooms."
Han Mingwei embarrassedly held onto An Gaohan's hand tightly. "Young Master An, I'm really sorry. As long as my daughter agrees to be renovated, I promise I'll find you guys to do it. The design fee will be calculated according to your price."
"Thank you for your appreciation, Director Han. I'll be waiting for your good news."
An Gaohan brought Ye Cheng and left the villa, and even when they were seated on the carriage, Han Mingwei stood at the door to send them off.
As the car drove back into the city, Ye Cheng wiped his face and asked: "How was it?"
"He suspected my identity and asked a lot of questions about the An family. The decorations were fake, and he wanted to find out whether I was real or fake, but this person had already started asking about NICE a month ago, but I never gave him a chance. If it wasn't for my elder sister, he wouldn't be able to see me for the rest of his life."
Ye Cheng said as he started the car. People with family background were always different when they spoke. I have been to Han Ling's room before, there's no problem, this Han Mingwei doesn't seem to be a simple massage. "
"We'll talk about it in the Supervisory Office building."
When the two of them returned to the building, there was a person squatting at the entrance. He looked extremely dejected. Both of his hands were covering his head as if he was crying.
"Xiao Yao?"
Ye Cheng jumped off the carriage, and this time, he was released after a period of time. Are you squatting here and looking at the gate? "
Xiao Yao lifted his head, tears flowing from his eyes. elder brother Ye, Boss, she ? "
"What happened to Ann?"
"The boss is suspected of murder and is being held in custody."
"F * ck, what kind of f * cking regulatory agency is this? Why didn't they just do an investigation and take him down?"
Ye Cheng impulsively stood up and walked towards the building, but he was pulled back by An Gaohan. What's the use of you going in now, can you explain what's going on? "
"I can prove she was with me when the prisoner died."
An Gaohan chuckled twice, clapped his hands, and agreed: "Yes! Can you prove that she is with you, big brother? You are the famous' black boss' of the East China Sea. "Killing and arson, what have you never done?"
Xiao Yao nodded strongly from the side.
"No matter what, you're Wolf Fang's head. How did you lead the team with such an impulsive action?"
As he spoke, An Gaohan dragged Ye Cheng back into the car, and said to Xiao Yao: "Go back to where you came from, don't stay here anymore."
Ye Cheng struggled free from An Gaohan's arms, and angrily smashed the carriage. Have you seen the camera at the door? "Since we were here, it has been pointing at us. This means that someone is monitoring us from that building. It seems like I can no longer hide my identity as an An family member."
An Gaohan started the car helplessly, and brought Ye Cheng back to his apartment.
"The Supervisory Office will only have a week from the time they take over the case until they file a lawsuit. We can only think of a way to bail An Ningxuan out in three days. Once she enters the judicial process, she won't be able to come out unless we find the murderer, so from now on, I don't care what happens to you, you can only stay here. "
A cunning look flashed past An Gaohan's eyes, as if he was very clear about Ye Cheng's whereabouts.
Ye Cheng nodded. Under An Gaohan's request, he narrated every single detail from the beginning to the end.
"Why is An Ningxuan going to the old city area?"
"A phone call!"