After looking at the entire three-story building, Zhang Yang proposed the idea of ​​buying back the manor. Although Lin Jinghao was prepared, after hearing what Zhang Yang said just now, he shook his head cautiously. The layman Zhang's end-of-life arrangements were not wrong. This house

Keeping the manor to yourself is the best choice.

"Did someone ask you to ask?" Lin Jinghao knew that this was not Zhang Yang's original intention.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly: "You give me a price, some professional things still need to be handled by professionals, so why do you need to add trouble to yourself?"

Lin Jinghao hesitated for a moment: "Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. And your father also asked me to tell you in his suicide note that you must never follow in his footsteps. He lived to hunt for treasures in his life.

Do you want to die for the truth, do you want to be like him?" This was a conversation between men. After Lin Jinghao finished speaking, he reached out and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder.

"Then let me stay here for two days. I want to experience what the old man felt in the last stage of his life." Zhang Yang's smile was filled with bitterness and pleading. Lin Jinghao couldn't bear to refuse. After all, this was transferred to him by layman Zhang unconditionally, and Zhang Yang

He is his only child.

"Okay, then take a look and see if there is anything you need to take away. You can sort it out and I'll pick you up again in two days."

After bidding farewell to Zhang Yang, Lin Jinghao drove away from the manor. On the way down the mountain, he received a call from Pei Feng. Big G found the buyer and needed him to go over and complete the procedures. Lin Jinghao immediately made an appointment with Pei Feng at the second-hand car market.

Meeting in front of the gate, he pushed his feet hard, increased the accelerator and rushed down the mountain.

Half an hour later, Lin Jinghao drove to the second-hand car trading market, and Pei Feng was already waiting for him at the gate.

As soon as he got out of the car, Pei Feng came up and said: "Lin Suo, you also know the buyer, she is Sister Xiaolian who sold you the car."

"No way, sister Xiaolian has also started to play with second-hand cars?" In Lin Jinghao's heart, she is the number one 'rich girl' in his mind. A new car can only be used in her hands for two years.

Why would she come here to buy a second-hand car?

"Yeah, I didn't expect it either. She sold this Land Rover to us. I didn't expect..." Pei Feng also echoed.

"What didn't I expect? Maybe they bought it as a gift?" Lin Jinghao said with a smile.

While talking, the two of them walked towards the trading market upstairs.

"Yes, why didn't I think of that? Maybe she wanted to buy it for her new lover?" Pei Feng didn't know when he started to gossip.

Walking up to the second floor, they saw Pei Feng's friend Lao Jin from a distance, standing in front of his door waiting for them.

"Director Lin, you are really destined." Lao Jin said with emotion while shaking hands with Lin Jinghao.

As soon as she walked into the house, Zhang Xiaolian, a rich girl, was sitting on the sofa. When she saw Lin Jinghao walking in, she immediately stood up: "Director Lin, we met again. Unexpectedly, this time I want to buy your car.

"

Zhang Xiaolian is still dressed like a nouveau riche, and the three big gold rings on her round fingers are shining golden.

"Sister Xiaolian, you are laughing at me. I just help others sell cars. It's not like you, who buys new cars every year!" Lin

Jing Hao said with a smile.

"Director Lin, please stop being modest. I know you are a rich second generation, but I didn't expect that some of today's rich second generations also like to be policemen." Sister Xiaolian said, reaching out to take Lin Jinghao's hand.

, she kept pulling him to sit beside her, not wanting to let go.

"Sister Xiaolian, are you going to buy a car for your new boyfriend?" Lin Jinghao finally took his hand out of the wealthy sister's hand.

In Zhang Xiaolian's eyes, he could already see a lonely woman in her thirties with a strong desire for men.

"Hey, now, there are so few good men like Director Lin. None of those young men are reliable. Now that I have figured it out, I still want to find a man who is honest and takes care of his family.

Moreover, my father also said that it is better for people to be more realistic. After all, we are now people with some assets. Don’t always be deceived by men who come for your money. If you tell it, you will be easily cheated.

People laugh.

So, he asked me to buy a nice car worth a million dollars and put it at the door of my villa. If anyone wants to be my son-in-law, I will give it to him directly on the day of the wedding. I asked around,

It's a Mercedes-Benz big G. However, a new car costs at least more than two million yuan when it comes off the market, so I came here. Anyway, it's just for display first, and then I can replace it with a new one when I find someone."

"Oh my God, Sister Xiaolian, if you want to propose marriage, the people waiting in line will have to go to Paris, France!" When Lao Jin heard the wealthy sister say this, his eyes almost fell out of his eye sockets. Pei Feng was even more excited

For the first time, I started to look at the rich lady seriously.

To be honest, the rich lady is also a woman in her thirties. Apart from the polka dots, her skin is white and tender, with a girlish pink color. If it weren't for the gold jewelry, she would look tacky.

After a while, she can be regarded as a tolerable woman.

Realizing that Pei Feng was sizing her up, Xiaolian even pretended not to notice, sitting upright and puffing up her majestic chest.

"Sister Lian, do you think I can do it?" Lao Jin volunteered first and stood up straight.

"You?" Xiaolian showed an obviously disdainful expression.

"Where is my brother?" Lao Jin understood as soon as he saw Xiaolian's face, and he immediately pulled Pei Feng to relieve his embarrassment.

Pei Feng did not express any objection for the first time. Sister Xiaolian glanced at Pei Feng and said, "I like the police, but it's a pity that he is too young. I don't want to raise a little brother."

"What little brother? I'm twenty-eight this year." Looking at Pei Feng's expression, Lin Jinghao was also happy. It seems that in the face of the temptation of being able to save ten years of hard work, even a pursuing young man like Pei Feng,

It's hard not to be moved.

Seeing Pei Feng's unwilling look, Lin Jinghao finally couldn't help it anymore: "Sister Lian, stop teasing other children. Another day I will introduce you to someone of similar age, who is honest, good-tempered, and handsome. I just want to introduce him to you."

I give you a good man who can live a good life."

"Seriously, Director Lin, I just believe in your vision."

"Absolutely, let's go through the formalities for the car first." Lin Jinghao said with a smile. In fact, the rich lady is really not bad, but the nouveau riche is too tacky and cannot keep up with the real rich.

Rhythm.

The formalities were quickly completed, and Lin Jinghao handed the key to the big G into Zhang Xiaolian's hand. Zhang Xiaolian grabbed Lin Jinghao's hand again, refusing to let go.

Finally getting rid of the wealthy sister and escaping from the exchange, Pei Feng glanced behind him and said bitterly: "Lin Suo, I think you really need to introduce a man to her quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid she will go there often in the future.

The police station is looking for you."

Lin Jinghao thought of the scene just now and couldn't help but want to laugh out loud: "You are right, but it's a pity... you are just too young, otherwise, I would have let you go directly."

"What are you talking about? Lin Suo, we have agreed that no one is allowed to tell anyone what happened today. Otherwise, I will call Sister Xiaolian every day and ask her to come to you."

As soon as Lin Jinghao left, Zhang Yang closed the white door of the manor. He stood in front of the door and watched Lin Jinghao's car driving farther and farther until he was sure that he would not come back. He turned around and returned

Inside the house, he closed the door of the villa again.

He came to the middle of the hall on the first floor and looked up at several rooms on the second floor. One of them was Jushi Zhang's study. Based on his understanding of his father, if he had any secrets that he had not told himself,

, then it must be hidden somewhere in the study.

He walked up to the second floor and opened the door to the study. The room seemed a little messy. It was obvious that the gangsters who kidnapped his father had stayed here before they had time to clean up.

The books on the brown bookshelf against the wall have been messily turned over, and some of them have fallen to the ground. There are messy footprints all over the ground, criss-crossing everywhere, and there are some books taken from the bookshelf piled on top of the large desk.

Judging from the way the books were placed, they must have been turned over, and even the bookmarks inside fell all over the table. The doors of the two drawers were also opened, and they were empty inside.

Zhang Yang walked around the desk. He was trying to recall his father's usual habits, so he wanted to quickly determine where his father would hide things.

He tried to move the desk. The desk was very heavy. He tried hard several times, but it didn't move at all. He squatted down again and knocked on the inner wall of the desk, but there was no sound. He stood up again.

I pulled out the entire drawer, put my hand in, and knocked again. The sound was still very honest.

He stood up and looked at the bookshelf again. He walked over and tried to push it, but it didn't work. He tried to apply more force, but still no response.

It seemed that the bookshelf was installed directly on the wall. He took all the books off the bookshelf and knocked on them one by one. Finally, there was an empty sound in the lower right corner.

He began to stroke the board from top to bottom. There was no sign of any additions on the surface. However, after careful observation, he finally discovered that there was obviously a fist-sized piece at the bottom of the board.

The color is much lighter than the one next to it.

He tried pushing with one finger, but there was no response, and then pushed with two fingers, but still no response. This time, he couldn't hold back his anger, and he clenched his fist and punched it.
Chapter completed!