After arriving in 20 minutes, Deputy Director Yan of the Jiangning Police General Bureau brought people to hurriedly.

At this time, Chen Yi's furniture decoration had undergone fundamental changes.

A broken wine glass can be replaced with natural crystals, 8 pieces of 350,000 yuan.

The cabinet that has been stained a little can be replaced with Armani dada - although it is a bit unacceptable, it is not vague to owe 1 million yuan.

The wallpaper is covered with blood, so it must be replaced. The living room with a length of 10 meters and a height of 4 meters is 3 meters, with a total of 120 square meters and 1,080 square feet. If it is replaced with a huge landscape painting or a famous mural, it is impossible to buy a suitable one if it is tens of millions... When talking about this, Zeng Yi basically fainted.

...

Deputy Director Yan arrived, and Chen Yi certainly didn't have to continue, but he put away the 120 million yuan IOU.

Liu Xinyu looked at him and smiled and said, "If it's so easy to make money, the aristocratic family won't have to pretend to be generous."

"Making money is easy." Chen Yi looked at him strangely and said, "These are pocket money. Zeng Yi is blamed for not being careful in searching information and provoking me. If he doesn't love him, no one can remember it."

Compared to his current income of nearly US$20 million per day, 100 million yuan does not really look down on him.

Liu Xinyu said helplessly: "You want to find his father?"

"Whoever helps him gets it, whoever wants it."

Chen Yi said, giving way to the police who came over and said, ""Director Yan, I'll leave it to you."

"He smiled and nodded. He is a relatively core member of the Chen family. He knows a lot of related matters and dares not be careless about Chen Yi.

The criminal investigators under his command began to take various photos and collect evidence, and kept making phone calls to communicate with various situations. The police officers in the police station were squeezed aside and became completely people watching the fun.

Chen Yi knew that this represented a great alliance of Chen's forces.

From Zeng Yi, if they do well, they will find a breakthrough without flaws and further attack the Secretary-General. So the He family will face a test, whether to save the Secretary-General or give up him - this huge force integrated will definitely put He Fuhan in a very difficult situation.

They do not need to achieve such complex and vast goals, they just need to achieve a small goal. Obviously, their symbolic significance is greater than their actual significance, and their symbolic significance is their actual significance.

It took Director Yan three or five hours to evacuate the building on behalf of the police. When he left, he smiled and said, "Look at the news tomorrow."

Chen Yi smiled and said "Okay".

The director asked him in a low voice: "There is a man named Song Hua, do you know him?"

That was the last name left by Song Yuan. It seemed that they found the business card from Zeng Yi's pocket.

Chen Yi pretended to be surprised and said, "I seem to offend a man named Song. He instructed Zeng Yi, but it doesn't seem like him."

"I didn't ask." Director Yan shook his head slightly and smiled: "No matter what, these are two things now, and I can't ask. I have to remind you to pay attention that he is a registered person with an Interpol.

Chen Yi quickly said, "Don't go, the thief is the most troublesome, please wait a moment."

He said as he took out Zhu Guangliang's phone call and said, "Do you know this?"

"Know."

Zhu Guangliang is a close person.

Chen Yi said: "Can you help explain? Anyway, it was the thief in Jiangyang who would be at ease if he caught it."

"Don't worry, small matter." Director Yan patted his shoulder and left.

Chen Yi almost laughed three times. After two people, Zeng Yi and Director Yan, even the "Human Development Research Association" could not find out who leaked the secret.

After all, they are not government agencies. Even if they have a way to see official files and documents, they have to pass through Liu Xinyu, which means they can't get anything.

Chen Yi looked at the messy room and the ruined most of the walls, clapped his hands, and smiled and said, "Carry out the things in the room, I'll find someone to repair them. If you want to sleep, go to bed first."

"It's almost dawn." Liu Xinyu pointed behind.

It was dawn very early in Jiangning, and it was about three or four o'clock now. Chen Yi looked at the watch and said, "Forget it, let's have a rest."

Liu Xinyu and Jin Douna couldn't sleep at all. They were more thoughtful and faced greater pressure.

Chen Yi failed, at most he would return to his original form and continue to be his little playboy; but he failed, but the result was very unpredictable.

Jin Douna sat alone on the chair, staring at the dark night outside, looking at Chen Yi who captured her, and looking at the former lady Liu Xinyu... But in her mind, she was thinking about home, her parents, her younger brothers and sisters... It's a pity that maybe she can't go back again.

The organization will take good care of them, as long as they never show up again - Jin Douna can only comfort herself in this way, but try not to consider the result of being exposed after pretending to be the head of Jiangning.

It must be very painful.

However, perhaps, maybe, she could be the person in charge of Jiangning. Jin Douna suddenly had this idea and was out of control: "If she could really replace the lady, how many years of struggle would it save? Her family, the most senior core member who has ever appeared, might be at such a high position."

She remembered the scenery she had when she was a child. At that time, her parents lived in Seoul, with big hotels and beautiful flower shops. Unfortunately, after her uncle died, the families that could not support her moved to the suburbs...

"At that time, my uncle protected the entire family alone. If I could occupy the position of the lady, even if I only took care of my parents occasionally, I could help them a lot. At least I could send my younger brothers and sisters to foreign universities and let them start their own companies without relying on the organization..." Jin Douna then thought: "I am the lady's assistant. After following her for so long, I have disappeared. It is normal for the lady to take care of me. They should not doubt..."

Her eyes were unconsciously placed on Liu Xinyu's face, and then quickly turned away to see Chen Yi.

"His family is very powerful in China and is still growing. If I do well, he will definitely be willing to delegate power to me..." Jin Doona thought about it, and her previous fear of darkness disappeared a lot.

It was bright.

The decorators brought the morning dew to the dormitory. Chen Jiuyi, who had been sleeping for a while, looked at it and smiled and said, "Drilling bits, let them not use them first. Let's talk about it after 9 o'clock. Jin Douna, stay at home and watch, let's go first."

Douna's crisp answer, her tone was completely different.

Liu Xinyu smiled and looked at her, followed Chen Yi downstairs, and said, "If Song Yuan hasn't caught him for a month, would you take me home to play?"

"If Song Yuan doesn't catch him for a month, then you have to consider the way out." Chen Yi's answer made her speechless.

Not long after I arrived in the classroom, the fat man came.

The guy only had a focal distance when he saw something, sat next to Chen Yi and said, "I heard that there was a fight in your dormitory again at night?"

“Where did you hear it?”

"It's spreading everywhere, online, text messages, and walking around the streets..." The fat man was halfway through his speech, and his voice immediately became weaker: "Ah, ah..."

"A professional financial instructor." Chen Yi introduced a sentence

The fat man then said smoothly and said with a smile: "The instructor is here to listen to the class, so I said that Jiangda's finance major is famous. I heard that many professors come to teach undergraduates and graduate students?"

Most of what he thought was about was knowledgeable, not talented.

Liu Xinyu smiled slightly and said, "No."

"A doctoral student? Not bad."

"No." Liu Xinyu shook his head again.

I heard that it was not a student, so the fat man stuck out his tongue and raised his thumbs up at Chen Yi.

After a while, Han Jie appeared at the door holding a bucket of big potato chips. The fat man consciously moved away from the position, looking at Chen Yizuo's beauty and the right beauty, his envious tongue was about to fall off.

"Switch?" Han Jie blinked her eyes, but what she said made Chen Yi almost bit her tongue.

"no."

"Second?" Han Jie didn't care whether Liu Xinyu was a counselor or not, and her offensive awareness was unprecedentedly strong.

Liu Xinyu glanced at Chen Yi and smiled and said, "I haven't decided yet."

The brief conversation between the two people did not specify anything in real terms, but gave the surrounding people with strong hormones a lot of room for imagination.

The sound of breathing comes one after another, as if it is lack of oxygen.

Chen Yi quickly said, "Have Ren Yuan not come?"

"I haven't come to class for four or five days. I heard that I'm hospitalized." Well, Lin Yuan also appeared in the back seat. After greeting counselor Liu Xinyu, she said, "I heard that something happened to you?"

"Small things, small things." Chen Yi sighed after saying that, "I just want to listen to Professor Lei's class, so what."

"Are you a celebrity? Yes, the professor is here."

Chen Yi immediately opened the notebook and pretended to be attentive.

Luo Xiaoshan drooled aside: "I like dignified beauty. It's so generous and the scene. Han Jie, is their squad leader?"

"Yes, do you want me to introduce me?" Han Jie was willing to eliminate the threat.

Luo Xiaoshan nodded repeatedly.

Lei Gongpo also started from the recent political and economic events, and quickly turned to: "Let's compare it today and compare Western political economy with our Marxist political economy. I will now ask two questions for your reference, and then continue to talk about it."

He said, writing on the blackboard: 1. Analyze China's labor market; 2. Economic crisis theory.

On the back, Lei Gongpo smiled and said, "The question is quite big, we speak freely. Many of our current classmates are actually influenced by a lot of Western ideas. The understanding of Marxism is stored in the textbook. Let me first talk about the content in our textbook, that is, Marx's political economy, and then ask a few classmates to talk about the two issues you understand, which can be from the West or from Marx. I will click a few names first and prepare. Lin Yuan, Cai Huaqing, Li Zhao, Zhou Tong, Chen Yi..."

When Chen Yi heard his name, his eyes immediately jumped.

If this is not good, it is embarrassing to say a large classroom with two or three hundred people.

Lin Yuan and others, whether in middle school or university, are good students, and previewing and reviewing their homework is essential. There is no stage fright at all.

Chen Yi swept his eyes randomly, but he set his eyes on the prompt in the lower right corner of the notebook screen.

Professor Chester's new email

This person seems to be a professor of economics at Haval.

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Chapter completed!